I pause for a moment, this can’t be real, this is a dream, a dream of how much I miss him, I want him, I need him, but no… he is not here. But the...wetness I feel is real. I reach, with one hand, to feel the wetness. I move my hand across my thigh, my hip, slowly touching my skin as I go. Feeling my skin react to the touch of my hand, ooh god you are here aren’t you my lover, this is you touching me sending me on this roller coaster ride. I touch my pubic mound running my fingers through the. I slipped my hand into her tunic and squeezed her breast. At the same time, she reached down to find my slit and began to rub my clit. She sort of gasped and giggled at the same time, saying, "I’ve fantasised for ages about something like this happening but I can’t believe what I’m about to do." She ushered me into her comfortable lounge and we faced each other beside a large sofa. I said, "This is your fantasy Wendy, you tell me what you want to happen next." "Strip me naked," she ordered. I. My people went back and forth from barely making ends meet to living comfortably. He went to Oxford, wasting six years goofing off. He then rejected his father’s way of life by enlisting in the Marines during Viet Nam. His philosophy in life, ‘Keep your champagne. Just give me a glass of honest American Beer’, that’s it and it said it all. The only thing that he learned at Oxford was fencing. Damn near a master fencer, he taught me that. I was never as good as him with a foil or rapier lacking. Then...we start fucking my little sweetheart of a wife. Marie taking two big dicks inside her at once. Both of us loving her holes as she moans low and steady at being fucked like that! Then faster & steadier as we get our rhythm right. Damn, she can take a lot of cock! She starts fucking us back! Moaning & groaning as she takes all that cock pounding her little pussy and asshole hard. Feeling Ernie's cock and balls rubbing and slapping against mine as they slam into her just make me harder.