I was only wearing sweatpants and I had a major tent.She kept looking at it as we were talking. One thing led to another and soon she was sitting on m...y lap, still fully clothed. She made an laughing "oh" about my erection, but I knew she was liking it. We kissed for a bit and I worked my hands up her shirt. To go with her tininess she was flat chested, but she had amazing nipples. They seemed to be about 3/4 of an inch long and very sensitive. She had an orgasm from humping me and my playing. I haven’t told him yet.”“Jon’s your husband. Of course you want to keep it. Why would you not want his baby or your own for that matter?”“Before Jon went away up north I would not have sex with him. I had caught him with someone in our own home. I could forgive him for cheating on me with a close friend but he bought his cheating into our home. I found it impossible to forgive him for that so I refused him sex.”“It made me feel dirty. I had made up my mind that there would be no sex for us in. He felt the cock slide into him and it was making him feel something he had never experienced before. He loved having his ass filed with cock, and was wondering what it would feel like to return the favor and what it would feel like to have cum shot up his violated ass. He glaned back just in time to see Debbie raise her legs back as high as she could and George's cock drive into her slit, Her her her moan into Clair's pussy as George filled her. He could tell she was cuming herself as she was. With a penthouse apartment in the richest city in the world, you could say I’ve done well for myself. Nowadays to be rich you had to trade in the circles that the rich traded in, which was the top of most any industry, and following that advice I found myself a billionaire quite quickly. A loving wife rounded my life out quite well, and despite the troubles of the world, I was content. Now that I was thinking about my ideal life, in post-nut clarity, I wondered about the state of the world's.