My wife stood in the middle of the family room stark naked and unselfconsciously toweled her hair dry.My wife is a lot of woman. Hearty Midwestern sto...ck. Farm country. Her ancestors from Scandinavia or Denmark or someplace where there were Vikings once. She’s big – leaning towards fat, but in a powerful way, not an obese way. She’s nearly six foot tall and almost two hundred pounds. She looks like I imagine a shield-maiden woulda looked, or a farmer’s wife who could fling hay bales into the. I saw him shoot on her tits, ass, stomach, back and even on her feet a couple times. I had to wonder where it was gonna land this time, and about 5 minutes later I got my answer. About 3 minutes before, he had picked her up and held her up side down as she blew him and he ate her out. He couldn't hold it forever and shot it on her face. I came on the floor about 20 seconds later and still just had to watch them cuddle a bit. They were leaning back on their fridge and had their heads right next. You know I've beendepressed since I lost my job." You're supposed to be working on your job skills training not spendingyour time like this. What if the neighbors found out? I'd be ashamed toshow my face at the Ladies Guild." I swear I've been very discreet. The windows are shut and the drapesdrawn. No-one can see what I'm doing." What if my sister suddenly dropped in. How would I explain what you'redoing to her. You know she'd tell everyone in the family. Imagine if shetold Father McGuire what. ”And you know I’m right, don’t you?”Sadly, I did know he was right, and I closed my eyes and responded with a brief nod.He laughed. Then….still holding me by my hair at the back of my head….he pushed me down to my knees in front of him. His cock had grown as he was grinding it against the front of my hips, and the silly European-style briefs he was wearing couldn’t begin to contain it. I could see the mushroom-shaped tip, and about 3 inches of his shaft sticking out past the top of his.