Yeah, I guess I had to make the effort. Who knows maybe down the line I’d have me a daughter or son of my own; wouldn’t that be the cat’s meow! ...I wonder what the two of them would think of that. I snickered, even though nobody was around to see me snicker, probably look down on me and mine; that was the probable answer to that question.****I’d just gotten done delivering a load to Franklin’s Super Store, a grocery outlet with sixteen locations throughout the state; it was actually near my. Recently thiscaused a problem when I went to sleep after our lovemaking and his semen leakedout from my bottom, staining the bed sheets. I was properly punished for mylaziness in not preventing this. Since then my husband has said that it is nolonger acceptable for him to leave his semen in my bottom. Apart from theleakage which occurred, he now thinks that I should digest all of his ejaculaterather than any of it being wasted in my bowel or on a tissue (or even thesheets!). As with my toilet. I want to take this to the bedroom.”We had our meal and leaving the dished on the table itself, we went to the bedroom. I garbed her by her waist and bringing her closer to me, I kissed her. She responded back by kissing me back. I sat on the edge of the bed and asked her to give me a striptease. She smiled and began to remove her dress off. My dick sprang to life. She had only worn her panties and no bra. She came near me and sat on my lap. It was then that I noticed that there were some red. ” I think you want this, don’t you?” .He grabbed my hand and put my hand against his hardening erection.“Don’t you? Bet you want it up that tight, wet pussy of yours, huh? Or maybe you want it up your ass? ”I wept and said nothing.” Yes Sheela, you are damm sexy”, he said opening his zipper swiftly and brought out his erect penis in the open, ” See, how much I get uncomfortable”“Come here!” He ordered. My heart was beating rapidly as I went along with him to the adjoining room.. His pants were.