The doggy was savoring the pleasure of having every inch of his cock enveloped in clinging pussy, and Valerie was thrilling to the sensation of having... her hot cunt stuffed to the very brim with a load of iron-hard, throbbing doggy-prick.Valerie moved first, pumping her pelvis and fucking her cunt through an inch or two of dog-cock. She rolled her hips from side to side, winding her tight fuck-hole around on his thick cunt- stuffer like a juicy nut onto an iron bolt. Her pussy was squashing as. She went back to the dresser and pulled out a bra. When she turned backbefore saying anything she watched Don absorbed in running his handsacross his legs, butt, and dick. "Ready for the next thing?" A bra?" Don was surprised. "I thought the dress would be next, I'venever worn a bra before." I know," she moved forward, "but I thought you might want to try itall tonight. If you don't want to then we can skip it."Don hesitated, she waited a moment then turn as if to put the bra backin the drawer.. And before he knew it they were exchanging texts quite often. Not too much but every query seemed to end up in a conversation. He was enjoying her company. It was January and his wife had gone home for vacations. Kusum asked for extra classes and he invited her home. He was quite confident that she was interested in him too. As he lay waiting she came wearing a top and skirt that stopped mid-thigh. Those flowing white legs got him aroused and he got a boner instantaneously. She sat next to him. .. that much was evident. If he was willing to become a widower after such a short spell, he must love her a lot, right? Why else willingly wed a terminally ill cancer patient? He also had a very unorthodox view of marriage, as did Mom and the rest of us by now. He started out by giving Mom a “hall pass” to satisfy her “bucket list,” but it quickly morphed into some kind of polyamorous arrangement where they each had affairs with all of us. What a guy?Not surprisingly, the words “forsaking all.