I married her for two main reasons. She had 48 DD’s and loved to show them off. It didn’t occur to me how much she loved to show them off and how ...much she was will to do with them. She never took our vows serious. I refused not be a cuckold man. When checks started bouncing and I discovered her large drug stash, a quick divorce was the next step. Then, I lost my full-time job due to down sizing and my part-time job was interfering with being a single father. I risked everything, loaded the car. Rattling the floor of her gut. Each pass along her skin raised the ante. Sent her higher, as her body sought the ultimate release.His hands switched. Another dip into the liquid and his fingers stretched her other side. The cloth swiped over her. Warming her. Stimulating her ... Further ... Closer.Tammy prepared for her second and pending orgasm, by moving her hands, clutching her belly. She hoped to lessen the pain that would surely try to halt her pleasure. He dropped the cloth and pressed. You insert 1 finger then 2 – I begin to gyrate and fuck your fingers – juice dripping down your hand – begging for one – then 2 more fingers – you beging to slowly thrust your hand in my pussy – pressing your thumb in my ass – fucking both holes mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm again and again and again til I cum allll over your hand!I roll over and under you –grabbing your wonderfully hard cock – circling ever so gently the rim of it’s tip while you flick your tongue over my pussy lips – soaking wet –. She dressed with a quirky air which made her stand out from the town she had recently moved to. Daisy was a city girl but recently had a massive desire to relocate to the coast, this she thought would help her battle her demons and find inner peace.The towns people were very welcoming of Daisy and took it upon themselves to settle her in to her new home.As the weeks went by she was inundated with gifts from her neighbours. Mr and Mrs Taylor who were retired and in their seventies often passed.