The haze clears to reveal a pretty Victorian house, kids screaming in the back yard. A year pops, ten years later. Sara is in the kitchen, ten years older, a bit tired, today she is wearing a pink summer dress mixing up some lemonade. She looks out the window her four kids are running around the back yard. Adam (8), Beth(6), Calvin(4), Dawn(2). Some of her kids friends and their moms are in the back yard. Brad and the other fathers are down the street working on cars together.
Later that night, after putting the kids to bed, Brad and Sara lay in bed. Brad still loves to run his fingers down his wfie`s curvy body. Sara giggles, still in love with her husband, if you saw them you would swore they were newly weds, He licks one nipple than the other, as her hands creep up his legs. She guides his hard dick inside her pussy and wraps her legs around his waist. They are soon wiggling in rhythm, the feeling of his hard dick rubbing the walls of her pussy gave orgasm after orgasm until her orgasms merged in peaks and vallies of pleasure, her breasts rub into his lower chest, her nose rubbing his neck, his nose rubbing her forehead. All of this pushing them beyond thought into primal pleasure. His release coating her insides with his seed, triggers her biggest orgasm yet.
"That is why we have four kids" she says when thought returns as they cuddle. "And soon five" he says, his fingers walking along her small four moth baby bump.