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MY WIFE AND THE NO-GOOD LYING SCUMBAG--Part 3

Date: 2/21/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Consensual Sex, Pregnant, Romance, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 91, Source: sexstories.com

her out of bed now. Knowing that this had to come to an end sometime soon I reached for the phone and, using the built-in directory called for Chinese knowing that we had at least another half hour to enjoy ourselves. Jennie and I looked into each other’s eyes the entire time as we fucked and fucked. I must have told Jennie ten times how much I loved her and, if anything, she told me even more. Finally, after almost an hour of non-stop sex we picked up speed, eventually rutting like a pair of dogs. I had no idea where Jennie found the energy. I was beat, but I knew I owed my best to my incredible bride. After an extended period of silence Jennie grunted. I felt her body tremble and then, as I finally came, she felt like a ball that was suddenly deflated. Her orgasm was punctuated by a minute-long sigh. “Oh God, Tim, that was absolutely incredible. Remind me to order lots and lots of Saran Wrap. Can we get up? I think I’m going to need help.” I rolled off Jennie--my cock making a popping sound was it escaped her beautiful gushing pussy. We were covered in secretions. I lay on the bed for almost fifteen minutes until I heard the doorbell. I scrambled up, pulling on a pair of running shorts as I pulled my wallet from my suit pants. I doubted that we fooled the delivery man one bit. I stunk of sex—reeked of my wife’s cunt—and I had numerous wet spots on the front of my shorts. I set everything up on the coffee table wondering aloud why we even had a dining room set. “We can eat ... there if you want, Tim, but we won’t be able to sit like this.” She straddled my hips to push her nipples into my chest. Laughing as I often did at Jennie’s remarks I asked how I was going to eat. “Simple, darling—I’m going to feed you and you’re going….” I covered her mouth with mine then helped her to a piece of General Tso’s Chicken. She carefully fed me a big piece of shrimp in lobster sauce. We took forever to eat that way; we loved every second. We left the mess on the table and returned to bed once we had taken care of Heidi. We made the most incredible—the most beautiful love imaginable all night long. I had huge bags under my eyes the next morning when I walked into the office. Claire laughed and so did Gayle, but I didn’t care. I loved my wife unconditionally and she loved me just as much and soon we’d hopefully have someone to help share that love. CHAPTER 10 Jennie was still late almost a week later so I stopped off at our local pharmacy for some home pregnancy tests. I bought one of every kind I could find. The cashier laughed even as she wished me good luck. Then Jennie smiled when I got home and emptied the bag on the kitchen counter. “How much pee do you think I have, anyway? Well, I think I’d better get these organized. Help me carry them into the bathroom, will you, Tim?” We laid them in a row on the vanity where Jennie could grab them, hold each in her urine stream and then hand each to me once she was done. Well…that was the plan, but what Jennie did was ...