For the first time I met my cousins and Myra's husband Roland. They had three children, Benjerman, who was my age sixteen, Sonja who was six, and Rola...nd Jr. who was five months. We had a wonderful meal and chatted late into the night. Myra heard the baby fuss and left to attend him. I was so tired I excused my self and headed to bed. I just got under the covers and started to read when Myra came into the room with the baby. She said she was nursing him but would still love to chat. She sat on. I felt the muscles of his ass tighten in my hands as he began fucking me like this, and I felt my grip turn to a pull.I was pulling him into my face as he was rocking back out. I would gasp a bit of air as I worked my tongue a quick turn around his head before pulling him back in deep. He would bounce and I would feel his scrotum squash like a soft cushion over my nose, then he would be rocking back out for another swirl of the tongue and another gulp of air.I don’t know how long this lasted. Perhaps you have not explained the consequences of her playing." I've tried," Missy sighed, still shuddering, my spend oozing down the inside of her pale thighs.To the best of my knowledge, I had never fucked any girl under the age of fifteen, although I had to admit, I did not always ascertain their age as we plowed across Georgia and captured Savannah, where I was now posted.I flipped open my journal and made a note for Missy's morning visit, adding to the total in the margin. I had, I less. I was going back to school.It was these thoughts that were circulating in my mind when entered the house. I had expected my wife to be supportive and sympathetic. I was wrong. When she heard what I had done she attacked me, verbally. She was out raged at how inconsiderate I was. How were we supposed to get started on the new addition to the house she wanted if I went back to school? How were we going to pay our bills and my schooling? I was astounded My wife and I had always shared a close.