I sat in my office and stared out the window and cursed the day that I'd heard the guys talking about Steve and Marsha. I thought about my marriage an...d Penny. I thought about her final comment when I left the bedroom about working out the details of the separation. I didn't want a separation! I loved her. There had been some major changes for both of us over the last several months, but none of that made me love her any less. Granted, I was pretty fucked up in the head right then what with all. They both went into the bedroom without saying anything about what happened, dressed and went about their day. But all the day Jean was thinking about their shower experience and wondered if it would happen again.The next day, Jean got up, stripped in front of Sue, then went into the shower. A short time later Sue walked into the shower and started to soap Jean all over. Jean had larger breasts than Sue, and Sue made a special effort to massage both breasts and get her nipples hard. Jean felt a. Thus, the whole house was retrofitted with glazed windows, though they still used wooden shutters to protect the glass from inclement weather and attacking bugs.Jeff, Jr. turned out to be an armament expert. He had an idea for a repeating crossbow that would act like a machine gun. His version was too large to be carried by one person, but it could be mounted in place at home or it could be mounted in the wagon to be towed into battle behind the tractor. Bolts dropped from a hopper on top into. "Do you think you could handle cumming baby?" "You want me to cum all over your face and tits Aunt Caro?" I said with a wicked smile. "Only if you can keep up after." "Horny as I am for you, I could go all day even if you made me cum a hundred times." She smiled and really started to work on my cock. She was alternating between sucking and jacking off, still using her spit as lube. She was rubbing herself faster and faster as we both got closer to our climaxes. We stopped talking then, just.