I kept lifting her and then shoving her downwards forcibly onto my raging member. The wondrous miracles of human anatomy kept our baby safe inside her... as my strong arms repeatedly bounced her upon my stiff pole. Within a minute, Barbara was moaning and groaning as if she were about to orgasm. My hands left her hips, one behind her back pulling her chest to me, and one groping her other breast as I inhaled its engorged nipple. I sucked warm milky fluid from her as our groins rocked hard into. Her hair was thick and wavy and came down to nearly the waistband of her shorts. It drew his eyes to her ass.The cheeks were perilously exposed for him to see. What amazed him was that she seemed to move as though she knew it."Lynn would probably cover herself with sweatpants and sun block." His thoughts turning to his attractive but inhibited wife. She was a redhead. Skinny with small breasts. She loved him, but preferred slacks and jeans to &helli;-well &helli;-this wonderful display of. You continue to see a vision of the light bulb, but it looks different—the colors are more vivid, the light shimmering and vibrant. This is what I saw drifting towards me that night. It looked like a figure, but it was far from human. And still I played my harp. By now you are probably wondering why I didn’t drop my harmonica and run screaming in terror. Well, friends, I’ve been wondering the same thing ever since that night, but the truth is that I wasn’t terrified and I had no intention of. Tommy kicked the door closed and carried her upstairs. He thought about taking her to his bedroom but knew her bed was bigger.He carried Gloria into her own bedroom and laid her on the bed. In an instant he was kissing her passionately. He had to have her now. He raised up, eyes still on his mother’s beautiful naked body, and shucked his jacket off. He undid his tie and ripped off his shirt. His shoes, pants and underwear were next and in a few seconds he was as naked as his mom.Gloria wanted.