her my wife or myself. It didn't really bother me all that much; I mean, thirteen

ard that I would appreciate followed by a hug and a kiss. Kids would be wrangled into bed, then

tion do you want me in?" birthday sex if it wasn't too late. Otherwise, I would just wa

n bed and I really didn't think, "Honey, would you kindly fuck

a white envelope that said "Happy Birthday, Honey." I opened it and read the

er for the night and she was hanging out with a couple of he

till, it would be nice to be alone in the house for a while; so I went do

stripped down. After getting in and soaking myself, I closed my eyes, leane

ing down between her gorgeous round tits on its trek toward

uncing off her hips and running down her long legs before it puddled at her feet. I thought o

troking and squeezing my cock, then fondle my testicles

enly reality shook me awake as I lost my balance and almost fell face-first into the tub. I definitely did not

ight. I don't know how many hours had passed when I heard the front door open, followed by Melissa cal

l. She was wearing a tight-fitting V-neck shirt that accentuated her boobs fantastically while snug-fitting jeans wrapped around her long legs,

n tonight by you

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ht. I had a little to drink, and it was a long day, so I am going to

so I just nodded and said, "Yeah, just fo

tch some porn. She just didn't know what kind of porn and never bothered t

ngels Banging Their Men." She kissed me once more and said goodnight. I

fired up my browser. I checked out some pegging sites and watche

a handjob or something. It wouldn't take long with my dick already hard from the porn s

t from the skylights gave me a vague outline of the room. I could s

the covers with my back to her. I never liked facing her while I jerked of