Would she be happy to strip or would we all have to wear swimsuits (that would be a disappointment!) The conversation during dinner started mundanely ...but gradually became more personal as Cathy talked about her ex-husband and that the two brief and sexual encounters she had had since the latest with a black man, whom she described as huge where it counted. You can imagine how that made me feel knowing I would probably soon be exposing my own fairly average equipment. The big moment came after. .. beginning a belly but still able to sleep at night. Cyn looks more content than she did when hormones took over. She still looks like mom ... but relaxed. I imagine that will change the closer to term she gets.In a change of tactics, he switched from we three as persons to our parentage. “Flintkote? What kind of a name is that?”I stuck my finger in his nose and used leverage to lift him off the settee, “You can work us over to your black hearts content,” I snarled, “But you keep daddy out of. .Me not replying to her got her scare'd i guess,because when i kick'd open the bathroom cube door i sorta cought her 3 feet from where she was postion'd from where she was befor. I ran over to her riping her shirt of revieling her big firm tits in her tight bra.STOP!!!WHAT ARE YOU DOIN!!! she yell'd,i back hand'd her and through her on the ground."YOU WANT TO SAY WE FUCK'D!!WELL NOW WE CAN!!!WEHTER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT!!!i yell'd in a feirc voice.I pull'd my belt off from my pante's and tied her. ” However she didn’t stop. “I want to do all kinds of things with you, physically Dennis. I do, I do ohhh god Dennis I soooo want to do all kinds of dirty playful things with you.” With that he saw her start to cry. He never saw a women ever cry like that before in his life. The two of them stood alone in the park as he watched and listened to her cry some more. Finally she stopped her crying but went no to tell him “I so want you. I want your naked body. I want you against me in bed. I really.