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I'm 45 divorced and was living alone and my closest neighbors a married couple, he was 58 and she 34 no children. He was a know all idiot, believing anything he thought was always right no matter how stupid it really was. She was so very quiet, and he told me she was raised to be so quiet and home schooled. Married to him by her family and expected to obey him without question. In every way she was by controlled him, but he couldn't get her pregnant. His health was in poor shape at best, a few months after I moved next to them, he had a heart attack. It was fatal and I at first thought she would return to her family. But they weren't interested in her returning and her late husband no relations she knew off. I helped her sort everything out after her husband death, she would be comfortable and had no real need to work. But in her mind, I was the replacement for her husband. She would cook my meals and clean my place and do my washing, without ever being asked to do so. She isn't bad looking either and doesn't dress to impress at all. I also found out by accident she wore no underwear at all. Her dress was like a sack bag hanging down from her shoulders and a gust of wind lifted her dress revealing her assets. I hadn't been sexually active my divorce and seeing her body got me aroused. Her being so submissive, she just allowed me to feel her up and bed her. It was a case of cock over brain, I used no precautions or even thought of using precautions. I already had 2 children living with my ex-wife 42 and wasn't looking to add to their number. I really made a pig of myself, fucking her every chance I got. I finally came to my senses, but it was too late. Still unknown to either of us at the time, the deed was done. She was already pregnant, also I got a chance of promotion, and it would mean a transfer. I knew I couldn't just leave her alone to fend for herself, I still didn't know she was already pregnant to me. So, as I was enjoying regular sex with, I told her she would be coming with me, and we would sell our houses. No problems she done as I said, only then did the signs she might be pregnant started. I got her tested and she was indeed pregnant and very happy to be so, I wasn't so happy myself. But decided it's the price you pay, when you let your cock rule your head. I took the easy way out, I married her. My new job was closer to my ex-wife and children, our new house was closer actually just across the street. I was on fairly good terms with ex-wife, we had drifted apart over the years we were married. Being on such good terms meant my new wife got a friend straight away, who would watch over her as well as me. I'd explained how and why I'd remarried to my ex-wife. Who thought it funny I'd gotten caught so easily, the man who was always so cautious. Had so blindly and easily walked into another marriage. With my ex-wife helping my new wife and my children also liking their stepmother. Shortly after the birth of our son another change happened in my life, I got a great promotion aboard. My wife would do whatever I wanted of her and my ex-wife also decided to move aboard with us. So, my family of 6 of us would all be living together aboard, also my ex-wife had started sharing my bed again along with my new wife. My ex-wife is careful and won't be getting pregnant, saying 2 is enough for her. She also discovered she likes girl on girl action with my new wife. We are moving next week for at least 5 to 10 years and maybe more. We're going to England so real problem with language.
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2024-08-29
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