Smither whispered."I'm hurt," his wife teased with a contrived pout."You weren't hurt when you fucked your brains out with that boy last night." God I... enjoyed that. It was a stroke of genius to steal some of the blonde's perfume. Hee-hee."Mr. Smither looked at his wife. She was old and wrinkly, with thin gray stringy hair, a beak nose, and yellow teeth. He wondered if the handsome boy would have enjoyed having sex with her if the room had been lit. He chuckled to himself."What's so funny?" Oh. I'm guessing that you understand that."Marcia was so surprised hear what Walt was saying that she almost forgot to answer. She nodded quickly, belatedly. "So if you can understand that, what makes it so hard for you to believe that it would be impossible for anyone else to understand? Me, for instance?" I don't know,? she stammered. ?It just seems too much to hope for, I guess." Maybe you should allow yourself to hope a little."Marcia was crying again, but now it was a good sort of crying, the. If they survive, the vaccine is safe.If they don’t, the country is safe.✧ ✧ ✧She was standing in the kitchen, preparing our usual soft-boiled eggs and toast for breakfast, wearing only the T-shirt that she normally slept in. As I walked in, almost awake, she turned to me and said softly, “You’ve got to make love to me this very moment. My eyes lit up and I thought, “I am either still dreaming or this is going to be my lucky day!” Not wanting to lose the moment, I embraced her and then gave it. Her pussy grasped and sucked at his cock. "You got one hot pussy bitch! He panted, wiping the sweat from his face and started thrusting with more vigor.Mandy gasping for air panted and replied, "B-best p-pussy your e-ever gonna get you son of a bitch!"Danny chuckled then smacked her ass with his right hand, then thrust deep."Ouch! You fucking jerk off!" She cried out."Already done that!" Danny grunted as he fucked her in steady deep strokes. He could feel he was getting close Mandy whimpered.