Elizabeth and Black Jack

It was her marital bed. It'd first been for her and Douglas. That had felt like a lifetime ago. Now, it was for the only man in her life -- Jack Blackman.

The homeless man was all she'd ever wanted or needed. He was modest, frugal, kind, hung. He'd been at the very bottom that life had to offer, and now the very top. He was the father of her children, and the owner of her heart. And as she rode his long, stiff prick, while he sucked on her full DD breasts, she could aspire to nothing more than being Elizabeth Blackman, the homeless man's wife.