Then a further 7 kilometres down the country road would be the house they had bought together 5 years ago. A c***dless house. It was his fault but she...had never blamed him. As a primary school teacher she had always smiled and said “I’m with c***dren every day in work, it’s nice to come home and have a break from them” There was no blame, it was a quirk of nature, they were unlucky.He always smiled back but the guilt never left him.The bridge arched across the road ahead, the steel railings. And I think we both knew instantly why that was.With her tits literally inches from my face, Chrissie sat back slightly releasing some of the pressure on my wrists, but as she did so her arse perched nicely onto my groin as I felt my erection nestle somewhere between her cheeks! I also knew instantly that with the minutes wrestling we had done, my cock had come through the fly-hole at the front of my boxers as I felt ‘skin on skin’.She looked down at me. “Is that?” she asked, wiggling her bum.I. . !" Carol winced at the repeated lewd torment, jerking her legs apart."That always works, baby... just a good healthy pinch right above, the cunt. Wider though, doll... come on, spread 'em wider... wider!" he commanded, Carol responding until she knew the tender pinkness between the fleshy, curl-fringed lips concealing her vagina was now lewdly exhibited to him.He shifted downward on his knees toward the center of her nakedly stripped body, his big hand still hurtfully locked in her hair,. Many of these things were fantasies of mine at times, but I was so wrapped up in so many other things, and you were so worn out, that I never did anything about them until last night and today. I really feel as if we have started over fresh, remembering what drew us to each other ... and to have Mom and Tammy along for the journey ... that’s just icing on the cake!” Cassidy told him with a series of kisses, as she got up and offered him her hand, “Shower?”“Damn good idea. I need to get my land.
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