I wasn't real sure yet how big it was but it was nice and thick.I pulled back from our embrace but kept rubbing his cock. I looked over at my husband ...who was watching us very closely and rubbing his cock through his jeans. He was obviously still okay with this - this was new to the both of us and I was worried if we actually did it, he would get freaked out but he seemed to be enjoying this as much as he thought he would. I asked him, "John baby, may I pull it out and see what he's got?"He. The toilet also had Don intrigued, and Sean showed him how to push the button when finished, and other special features used when seated. Sean and Zan left him to use it, to his relief.Don decided he was going to be very happy here. He had brought all of his money with him. With the trade goods he personally had purchased to sell, he had a feeling that he could live here without working too hard for the rest of his life. He found the people and their technologies fascinating.Zan was walking. And my anger and resentment grew, slowly and steadily with every day that passed. I thought about my next move for a few weeks. I didn’t want to make any hasty decisions too quickly. I considered whether I wanted to throw away three years together over some dirty cheating with a whore like Kelly Harrison. The decision was weighing on my mind on that cold New Years night, of our third year together. I had dressed sexier than usual, in a little silver mini dress I’d bought the week before, and. When she heard her husband’s truck pull into the driveway, Ellen threw the dish rag into the sink and ran to the butcher’s block, making sure her back was to the entrance into the kitchen. She picked up the potato masher and resumed her former task. The front door opened. ‘Mmm, something smells good, Baby,’ she heard from the living room. She heard the familiar sounds of Rich emptying his pockets, taking off his work boots, and shedding his coat. The floor boards creaked slightly beneath his.