His smile grew even bigger as he heard me gasp and I narrowed my eyes at him."Watch it buddy, or I'll tell mom," I hissed.He laughed. "I dare you," he...smirked. He bent and before my disbelieving eyes, smelled the flower he was playing with, his head so close to my body I could feel a silky brush as his hair touched me.Shock had me speechless and he lifted his head and winked before turning to walk away."Gentleman, if you'll take your seats, dinner will be served and then we'll get to the. And maybe it was, but I didn't know why. I suspected it was because I'm a miserable example of a man and she deserves better. I'm a lousy lover. I have a tiny dick and I come too quickly. Even if I lasted longer, I don't have the physical stamina to make love for long enough to bring her to orgasm with my cock. I'm a weakling.She knew all this before we married, but, because we love each other, we found a way around my inadequacies. I made love to her with my mouth and my hands and after she. This is really what she looks like? I replied, no she looks different with nothing on. His name was Jack, and he was now interested. He asked about strings attached and I told him there were no strings, do whatever the two of you want and maybe youll get invited back sometime. I could see a bulge in his pants now just thinking of fucking my wife. I told him to jump in and well go get started. When we arrived at the house, it was 3:40, I opened the door and in he went. Jack was about 59 same as. I held her ass tightly and slapped my abdomen to her ass with a noise that rang in the room. A constant throaty wail came from her throat as she came again, squeezing my cock with her muscles. I was sure to come soon, but I wanted to enjoy her and bring her off at least once more so I stopped my stroking and hunched up onto her wrapping my hands under her kneeling form and grasped her tits as I hugged up to her back my hands crossed under her, my right hand on her left breast, my left on her.