. Him: “My dear wife, I was wondering how many male organs have visited this place I just had such a good time in?”Her: “Oh honey! That’s a he...ll of a question to ask a woman whose been screwing for 40 years. Why would you even want to know?”Him: “I don’t know. It was just a passing thought. Some silly male curiosity, I guess. Men do wonder about such things, in case you didn’t know. I realize it’s all in the past, like yesterday’s meal, but history is a fact. I love you for who you are, but who. The room was empty and the bed made. I foundJane in the lounge watching TV. I could see from her damphair that she had showered.“How’re you feeling?” I asked.“Human again.” She replied with a smile.I told her that her shopping was in her room and shescampered off to check it out. I heard one or two squealsof surprise and then all was silence. After ten minutes Iheard her walk downstairs and into the lounge.Holy shit, what a sight. Jane was wearing a white low. Sherri scrambled for her backpack, remembering the condoms were inthere, and following her to the bedroom...or bed, as much as itdominated the room. Chucking her bag on the side of the bed, she satdown on it while Michelle grabbed a few bottles from her dresser."I don't get it, Sherri. You're bigger than any strap I've ever taken,yet you're the one that's nervous." Really..." Ah relax, big girl. Lay down on the bed, and Auntie Michelle will takecare of you." Yeesh. I'm light, but not that. "Oh shit, ah fuck, mmmm shiiiiit" I ram my cock deep inside her. Fucking in and out, going deeper and deeper. I can see her tits flopping from the back side as I pummel her pussy. Now it seems she could take me most of the way in. Again she takes her fingers in her mouth and starts rubbing her clit like mad. I feel her pussy clasping my cock again. As it does, her juices flow down my shaft as well as her thighs.Oh shit I can feel myself getting close. "You like that shit? You like the way I.