Possibly with a part-time job, possibly stay-at-home. I've never wanted children myself, but I acknowledge what a tremendous task it is being a mother.... I suspected that like so many of her type, she was pouring her energy into them, into the husband who was presently ignoring her to watch the young females in their bikinis and into her home. She never took the time for herself. Those few extra pounds, although I found them attractive, showed she never had the time or energy to work out. She. “I... I have some lube,” he said miserably. “Oh, please be gentle, Tom!” “Don’t worry, babe,” Tom growled in his ear. “This is going to be so great for both of us, I promise.” He took the little tube of lubricant and spread the firm globes of Carl’s butt-cheeks, exposing the small puckered orifice waxed babysmooth, just for his use, and began applying it. The cold made Carl gasp in surprise.Tom teased him with his finger to test it out and found the entry was nice and tight. Carl squealed at. They had laid the heavy and useless lighting machines either side of their little shelter, ballast to keep the plastic sheet in place. Pots and pans were in the cupboard and so was the precious tins what few were left, the shelter was in the lee of a sand bar topped with the red and yellow trumpet flowers, and coconut palms they could see a storm coming, he putting out saucepans to catch as much water as was possible, preying for rain, it had been a near thing, they had nearly had to resort to. Meanwhile Bob was still on the ground and was now looking up my wifes skirt. She looked down at his smiling face and called him a pervert but she didnt move. In fact she straddled his head so that he could a better view. Josie kissed me on my lips and told me to lie down so I did. Then Josie walked over my head so that I could look up her skirt. With out any warning Josie sat down on my face. As I was kissing and tonguing her very tasty pussy I heard her ask my wife if this was what we had been.