While smooching i slipped my hands on her big juicy mangoes and started squeezing them over her top.. First i thought that she kept my hand for suppor... but later she started moving her hand over my dick which was now saluting her assets.. I broke d kiss and asked her.. Me: i thought u didn’t want to have sex.She: no as u has desires i also have.Me: so why u said all that..She: i was always waiting for a right place which i got today.. I was so happy that i was out of d world and d excitement. Too sore to make love again, we watched a ball game and a bit of this old house. Aden loved working with his hands, and I decided that I would move my company here. I wanted to stay here with him forever. I wanted to wipe his forehead when he woke up screaming from his flashback nightmares. I wanted to wipe away his tears forever. I wanted to hold him and be held by him. He wanted the same from me.Aden fished something out of his pocket. It was a spy decoder ring from a cereal box I gave him. How could I not love this? Two men rubbing me sensuously, each sucking a nipple, a handsome, well-built young man between my legs, filling me with his cock, making we weak with his fucking in and out of me.Wham! My hips began to buck up and down, I was groaning, thrusting, I felt like my body was being lifted-off in a rocketship."UNH, UNH, uhh, uuh, oh, mmm, mmm, mmm," as he drove deep in me and took small, rapid strokes. Oh, it was heaven, just staggering, I just lay back, taking in the. “Do you find him attractive?” she asked me“Oh yes, definitely. He is very sexy.”“Why don’t you flirt with him and see how far it goes?”I thought it was an appealing idea.I was curious to know what she did for sex. I did not ask, but was determined to find out. I would soon find out. It was in this state of mind that I went shopping with her that afternoon. It was a mixed feeling. I felt that had my hubby lived on, this conversation would not have taken place at all. On the other hand, I was.