”DianaI sat on my husband’s leg, feeling his very effective male organ growing hard underneath me. He had used that organ to give me the greatest ...gift I could have ever imagined. I’m having his baby. Maybe the baby will help easy my guilt for fucking Paul, or rather for letting him fuck me. I thought that it was going to be a fun, loving little romp and he just fucked me. He took a pill so he could pound me as long as possible. He didn’t do it because he cared for me, he just wanted my pussy.. More murmuring , then I was being prompted to get out from under the table ! I wiped my face then made to finish my drink. Your dress was more or less made respectable then Greg started leading us all upstairs. Sandwiched between two guys I could see their hands on your bare bum , your flexing wet slit a sight to behold as I followed. Jim's room was nearest and we all piled in. You sat heavily on the bed as trousers slid down in front of you, erections springing up, spattering precum over your. And of course, this gave me plenty of time to enjoy being Jenny.On a typical day, I would get up early, maybe 6:00, and shower and shaveand get ready for the day. Ever since I stopped working I've been keepingmy whole body shaved and smooth. Assuming that there was no need for me togo out (and there rarely was), I might put on some light make-up, a niceoutfit, some jewelry and perfume and be Jenny for the day. Typically asimple blouse and skirt (over my lacy underthings of course) would do. " Have you two ever discussed divorce?" Jeez Louise! None of your business!" I understand, Dad. For the sake of this discussion let's assume the answer is yes, okay?" Okay, let's go ahead and assume that," said Patrick."Of course, you realize all the shit that goes down in a divorce: property division, spousal support, child support. Mom will probably keep the house until Heather leaves home. That's years away. You'd have to get a place of your own and that's an expense. I'd hate to see you and.