I was crazy about the kids and Donna too. The kids I would just go into their room at night and watch them sleep. At times I would pick them up and ju...st hold them.Playing you ask? My happiest times were playing with them. Helping them learn to walk, to ride a bike. To throw a baseball and play catch.Buying frilly little dresses for Paula and Billie. Watching them grow and hoping they would have more than I had and a happy life too.There were neighborhood barbeques on Saturday where we all get. ”“That’s a bit heavy, Rod,” he said with a confident smile. He knew he was far better looking than me. “It’s just a bit of fun between friends to enhance our love life an That’s all it is. You get to have sex with a beautiful woman, I get to experience all the cuckold feelings, and Rachel gets sex from two men instead of one, and tells me what she did with you so as to turn me on. Everyone wins; no one gets left out.“I know that Rachel won’t leave me, we have too deep a relationship for that to. "Who the fuck is this?" she called out. She wouldn't have been able to hear a reply, even if there was one. Then she felt it, the end of a condom covered cock nudging at her pussy lips. She started to quiver as an orgasm rippled through her body. Slowly but surely this person's cock was entering her. She knew it wasn't Mike, this cock felt huge! She could feel her pussy being super stretched, a few slow steady strokes to start and then bang! It was like a freight train. Sshe'd never been fucked. The thought of meeting this woman at the Uptown seemed unreal, like a dream, but the mirror confirmed that I really had no choice. I looked like an ancient fertility doll in jeans and a T-shirt and could do nothing about it.I opened the front door and stepped into the cool air, wishing I had a jacket that would fit me. Getting into my car was tricky; I turned sideways and let myself fall into the seat, and the whole car nearly bottomed out beneath my weight. My rump squeezed against the door.