Dan pulled what he'd packed out of the saddlebag while Brooke walked toward the elm and observed, "I guess she really isn't all that out of place. She...'s sort of the queen at the center of attention."Naturally, he stared as she stretched, standing up on her tiptoes and making her already stunning bottom all the more eye-catching in her jeans. She didn't help him keep his eyes from wandering to her body when she tugged at the neck of her sweater as she turned back toward him, causing her breasts. Rising up on her elbows, she pulled her knees up, spread her legs, and grinned at Steven with the same wanton confidence Simon had shown her during their first meeting. Steven stared, no longer able to cope rationally with the invading threads Simon had woven into their marriage, into Elyse, and even into himself. He wanted to unravel everything, to return their life to the past, to the ordinary, to make Elyse the wife she was before Simon's meddling. Anger welled up inside him. 'Damn him! Damn. Shirley was looking at me with a worry frown. Her eyebrows knitted together, "What do you think." The breasts in these pictures look like fun to play with," I said with a smile."You wouldn't be able to play with them for about two weeks I think. It does take time to heal," she said."So which of these do you want to have?" I asked separating the two frontal photos."I don't know," Shirley said. "The smaller ones would actually be about the size my breasts were when I was pregnant or just gave. I reached out and took hold of his cock, his groans feeding my hunger as I played with the tip till precum leaked from it. It smelled musky and warm and felt sticky on my fingers as I wet them with it before I pushed those lubricated fingers into his asshole.I watched his gaping rim hole as I removed my fingers, and couldn't wait anymore to fuck him. I fed my monstrous cock into his tight hole, grabbing his dick as well as I pushed deeper into him. My nipples were pebbly, swinging as I began to.