. in where nobody's ever been before," and Sam felt a sharp pang of jealousy at his wife's admiring comment. More sad than angry, he watched his wife ...being ploughed by the mammoth fucktool, her legs rising to wrap around the man's hips as she began to undulate in the way Sam knew so well. "Yeah... hurry... yeah... love your big cock," she chanted. "Give it to me!"It was over, Sam mused, sickened by his wife's treachery, knowing she'd never be his again. He still wanted to fuck her. To feel her. And this is a very special thing we are sharing with each other. I don't want her to look back on it and think it would have been perfect if we'd had a little more room or if there wasn't sand in her butt or if she wasn't allergic to hay or if it hadn't been a Motel 6. I don't want there to be any 'if only' when we look back." I'm proud of you, son. I wasn't sure when we gave it to you that you'd have the courage to use it. It shows you have enough love and commitment to the young woman to face. My hands never stopped moving over her largeframe, caressing her breasts before moving down once again to herpregnant belly and between her wide spread thighs. She was literallygushing now as I used the palm of my entire hand to massage her, my thumbflicking gently over her distended clitoris."Row, I can't believe how good you are making me feel, it's been solong", she whispered, her full chest heaving up and down. I leaned downonce again to suck those delicious nipples of hers, all the. “Hey, Bo,” I began after he answered.“Do you think you could run by my place?” I said. “There is something I really need to discuss with you.”“Sure, Jake,” Bo responded. “I can be there in 15 minutes.”Then before I could say anything else, Bo added, “Hey, Jake, it is only 7:30.“Do you want me to stop and get us all some breakfast,” he asked, “or you going to make Carrie get out of bed and cook?”Have you ever had total sensory overload?Something you see, or hear that simply defies.