But my heart insisted otherwise. If there was one thing that I had learned in my wife's absence, it was the need for companionship. After twenty years...of sleeping with my wife in bed next to me, I found myself awake far too many restless nights, hoping to find that I was merely dreaming, and that, in deed, she was in bed beside me.And so, with a deep sense of anxiety and excitement, with the risk that I was about to take, I responded to her request."I agree. Name the time and place, and I'll be. Heonly reluctantly agreed but warned me to take it easy."I'll go back to the house, perhaps there's a clue there to where she'sgone," I told him and he agreed to drive me.When we got there I told him that I would check the bedroom if he wouldhave a look in the kitchen. When I opened the door I was hit by ahorrible smell. Jenny was laid across the bed, still in the jeans andt-shirt she was wearing when I left and it was obvious she had fouledherself and been sick down her front. I thought she. Susan lost her breath for a moment at the sudden violentness of the penetration. She was being pounded harder and deeper than ever in her whole life. It was like a jackhammer going off her in pussy. Susan’s whole body was being pushed forward from the force of the fucking she was getting. She couldn’t talk, she could hardly breath. Then an orgasim hit her so hard her arms dropped under her. Max didn’t even slow down or care he was now pushing his mistress’s face into the bed. Susan, could. I kept checking my email all day long but I did not get any response to my posted ad. I finally went to bed disappointed. Monday and Tuesday came and went still no response. Finally on Wednesday I got an email. I was very excited but then a little disappointed the email was from a couple. I had not anticipated that, but the email explained that they were a dominate couple and that the female was very sadistically inclined and enjoyed experimenting with cock and ball torture.After several.