.beautiful. Everything was intricatley decorated, the walls a delicate dark tan color. Masculine, but not so much so as to scared the ladies away. "A...re you hungry?" He asked. Setting down her bags in the living room. Sarah didn't answer, mesmerized by the pictures he had on the wall. Photos of him in iraq, italy, japan, and countless other places filled the wall. Sarah was speechless. She touched a picture of a japanese temple, set against the sunset, with cherry blossom trees blowing their. I paused for a moment and began to slowly finger her which my wife seemed to enjoy based upon how her hips began to rock slightly with the thrust of my finger. "Do you want me to stop?" I asked my wife while continuing. "No, you can do anything you want to me. How come you and Tommy both still have underwear on? They are probably uncomfortable too." Was my wife's softly spoke reply as she lay on the outdoor sofa still on her side with her bare ass and pussy on display as I fingered her. Tommy. At night I saw my dad fucking gelina. Then I decided to approach her. I started to talk with her. At first it was normal chatter. Then one evening, my parents were out of house, we were chatting I asked her about honeymoon.She said david ( her hus) doesnt have time. Then she gave me wicked smile as if she knew my intentions.She asked me who was it with.Me: watAshita: the jerking, what was the fantasy.Me: its not what you think .Ashita: really?? Dont lie to me. Was it some actresss or some girls. ” Emily said as she collected herself. Her monotone broke as she saw her husband's now flaccid penis waving from between the torn folds that made up the front of his briefs. She had never seen him so big before, he looked at least twice his normal soft size. She shook her head to clear her thoughts as she wiped her hands on her long ragged apron.Stan sighed, his body felt heavy as he sat down on one of their creaky prefab chairs. The papers he had so neatly signed and organized were strewn.