The divorce was final last week."I was silent, taking this in, and she said, "And what about you? Local rumour says your wife just walked out, without... even a proper goodbye."I explained what happened between me and Patricia, I was honest, I told her that I started to visit prostitutes because Patricia had lost interest in sex, and that she wouldn't even see her GP to find out if there was anything wrong.By now we were in the car and on our way back to Cliff House, the drive took about thirty. I opened the door and quietly walked in. Both the girls were fast asleep. I walked up to the side of the bed where Gretchen was sleeping. She had the sheet covering half of her body and was wearing a little spaghetti string pink tank top. I could see her perky little nipple poking through the fabric which made my cock twitch.I sat down on the edge of the bed beside her and gently caressed her arm. Feeling her soft skin on my fingers made my cock harder. I slid her strap down off her shoulder. Walking to the car with his cock sticking out the front of his trousers was not a good look, so he decided to wait until his cock was under control and come in the other car. Mom couldn't understand why Dad wanted to go in two cars, but she didn't feel like arguing with him. He kissed her goodbye and tried to hide his hard cock. Mom began hustling Logan and Becky to her car. Becky asked her Mom if she could wait and ride with Daddy. Mom agreed and pushed Logan toward the door. Dad was sitting. .". The stretching feeling subsided after a moment to be replaced with the most glorious feeling of fullness as the divine cock slowly pressed in deeper and deeper. His asshole gave an involuntary squeeze as it slid past his prostate, sending a shiver through his whole body.Over on his front side, the woman had grabbed his cock in her hands, and was slowly stroking him with a firm grip, licking around the head of his cock on each stroke. Just as the large cock reached his fullest depths, she.