’ When my son returned to the room he found my wife lying in the bed with my head on her breast, her hand softly stroking my head, and a sad smile o... her lips. For the next several weeks we settled into a routine. I’d drive down 3 or 4 times a week, bringing our son on the weekends. The days I didn’t drive down I’d call her after supper and we’d chat for awhile. After awhile all of the instruments were unhooked except for the IV bag and they started having her do some exercises to get her. I jumped on her and penetrated her again in the missionare. I did some bending over holding her heels. I was pumping almost drill her as a locomotive. She began moan and scream she screamed ohhh ohhh you fuck so nice . I draw out and lay me beside her felt I needed a short rest. But there were none. She grabbed sometghing on the table a tube and took it in her hand and began put it on my dick. Wow I thought I will fuck her in arse. Yes she did lubricate my dick and when she massaged my dick she. I groaned ... Something that Lana commented on.I replied with “I think I’ve pulled a muscle. I’ve just had a tightening”.Tara glared at me whilst I finished off the conversation with her mother with “I’d better go get her lazy ass out of bed”. I hung up just as Tara attacked me. I wrapped my arms around her trying to limit her ability to hit me.After a short time, she relaxed on top of me ... her struggles had reinvigorated my cock within her tightness.Tara perched up on my hips, enjoying the. And I looked around at Mark, Bill and his crew. Jesus. Why the hell had I agreed to come to the maintenance shed? Why the hell had the copier run out of paper? Why the hell was I behaving like such a slut? I looked up at Bill, smiled and licked my lips. I cradled his balls (big hairy ones) and traced the shape of his helmet with the tip of my tongue. Then I opened my mouth wide and took his salty cock deep in my mouth, my tongue pressed against the underside and my teeth gently raking his.