When I married Lydia she was a stunningly beautiful, bubbly, fun loving, sort of happy-go-lucky 20 year old auburn haired young woman with a perfectly...proportioned 38c-24-36, 5' 10'', 112 pound athletic body sitting on a pair of long slim legs that were crowned at the top by a delectable, slightly protruding, and inviting pussy mound with two slightly fleshy plump outer pussy lips that defined the gash of her pussy valley containing the delicate moist petals of her inner pussy lips. The top of. "I need to remember that I am alive," she added as she moved closer and buried her face against my chest.We were very different people and I was a man half her age. Yet, none of that mattered at that moment. We both were crippled from the same deep loss and we both needed to feel the closeness of human touch again. She was right. I needed to feel alive again as well.With our passion set ablaze, I devoured her mouth with my own as she led me down the hall to her bedroom, walking backward all the. Anyway, by the time the crowds started to thin out, all 3 of us were quite ‘happy’ and as we walked back to the hotel we played a game of ‘strip the others’. It was quite easy to get our tops off, but the skirts were different but by the time we entered the hotel all 3 skirts were round our waists.The security man on the door just stared at us as we walked in. I spent the night in Dani and Wren’s room enjoying sex with both of them.DAY 14******Dani’s alarm on her phone went off at 6 o’clock to. ‘Please, Drake,’ she panted, her desire to have him fill her burning through her veins. ‘Tell me why you came here tonight,’ he demanded, refusing to lower her. ‘No…please,’ she gasped, writhing in his arms. He lowered her an inch, teasing her with just the head of his shaft. ‘Tell me,’ he whispered, his voice harsh from the passion he was struggling to keep in check until she said the words he wanted to hear. Her lust for him won out over her self respect and she confessed. ‘You’re right, I.