I began to kiss under her breasts and work my way down her stomach. She shivered slightly under my lips. Every time she shivered I bit at her skin and...she let out a moan. My pussy throbbed at the thought of what her pussy was going to taste like. I could not wait any longer to find out. I crawled over her legs and pulled at her panties. He lifted her ass up for me to help me get them off of her quicker. I smiled knowing that she wanted this too, she was not going to try and stop me. Once her. All the amazing lovemaking we have shared, of all the pleasure I would receive from it in the future, I was a wonderful thought. Then I thought of all the pleasure it has given to so many other woman, Anne, Karin, Annika, and especially my s****r, not to mention all the others. Mmmm…so nice, such wonderful visual memories of seeing hubby’s big love tool being enjoyed by them all. I was overwhelmed. The desire to take it in my mouth, to thank him, was growing, but for now I just enjoyed staring. If you do leave, I will leave you alone and find another church. I have learned to be a different person and I like the new me. Even if you leave, that legacy is be mine to claim and I do claim it for myself.”She sat there with tears slowly running down her cheeks.I was surprised. I had figured that she was experienced sexually just from having had a guy for three years but the extent of her sexual experience was much more than I had thought. I knew I had to say something and that it would be. His bathroom was bigger too. I took in a deep breath. How long would this last? A day? A year? For the rest of my life? I had long since decided that it was way too real to be a dream. The thought scared me, so I focused my mind on the task at hand.I was holding some clothes under my arm - boxers, a red chequered shirt that I'd seen him wear a few times and some jeans. I stared at the shower nervously - should I skip a shower? But no, I smelt of sweat, I needed the shower. His shower was part.