Your wife is a co-signer."Denise swallowed. She had two thoughts. Where was all the money going tocome from? And why couldn't I go with them and buy s...ome pretty things,too?Frank lifted her up off his lap. He took her hand and they walked over tothe dining room table. He opened a briefcase and removed several files.He spread the papers out on the dining room table. He stood behind her,his hands caressing her body while he kissed her neck.He whispered in her ear, "I need your signature on these. . Did you sleep well?”“Yes I did”, the boy answered with a grin. “I was dreaming about you", he said, "and-”“Shy, baby, you can tell mommy all about it at breakfast. Mommy desperately wants your cum, I need it so bad... You know how cranky I can get if I don't... and we don‘t want that do we?” Susan said, caressing his cock with her hand. “You don’t mind do you? You don't mind feeding mommy with some of your cum?"The little boy eagerly started to shake his head, down there his small cock was. We’d been going out for probably three months. I wasn’t a total prude. I mean, I let him touch my boobs. I even let him finger me a couple of times. But whenever it came time to go further, I’d tell him I wasn’t ready and stop everything. He took it okay for a little while, but then he started to get really whiney about it.”“You did give him blue balls for three months,” I reminded her.“I know,” she laughed. “But, like, I didn’t know any better because of how I was raised. Anyway, we got into. At this she grabbed my hand and placed it on her bum. "Does it feel as good as it looks?" She said. I replied, "infinitely better!" And continued to stroke her bum. "Only fair, seeing as I have my hands on yours!" Alice said. She now moved and started to massage my legs. As she got to the tops of my legs her hands ran in between, just down my bum and brushed against my testicles. At this, I thought, was it an accidental brush past. Then it happened again and this time, she slightly teased my.