Erin looks helplessy between Witherspoon and you, her mouth moving soundlessly. “Yes, Reggie,” says Jenny, with a tremor in her voice, keeping her eyes locked with her husband. “Especially if we are going to pick up where we left off… “Way ahead of you, sister,” she says sassily, swapping Jenny’s empty glass with a full one. It occurs to you that Witherspoon must do this all the time with various women and the thought sickens you that he is about to use your wife the same way.
At the first sight of naked feminine flesh, it had awakened. When she turned to face me, it grew fully engorged. They went to see an X-rated one, so they didnt let me go. I said, Well, I shouldnt have come in without somebody answering the door. Her body was indeed well-toned, but her ass had a nice jiggle and shake. I watched as she jiggled her sweet ass across the floor and opened the door to the fridge. Meggie brought the jar back to the table and stood beside me. She opened the jar and pulled out one of the long, fat, green, sour-pickles. With them resting on her belly I buried my face in the silky-soft warmth of her freshly washed blonde curls.