“Oh god! Oh god!” she cried out. I watched on as she had an extremely powerful orgasm right in front of me. I sat there dumbfounded with mix emot...ons. I had jerked off many of times in the past to this exact scenario, but in real life it felt totally different. My wife’s body shook hard for the next few minutes and Rick continued to pound his big manhood deep inside her. Minutes later Rick rolled over onto his back. My wife now climbed on top of him and lowered herself down onto the shaft of. Now get over here and be a good girl and towel me dry.” My mouth was dry, but my body was sweating. Shocked, I could not move. How could this be happening to me? “I think it’s Number 33, now what’s that Avenue name again, ”Bornie, Borne, Borden… something like that?” Dale mused quietly, but loud enough for me to hear, as was his intention. “What do you want?” I said, sounding calm but dealing with insurmountable turmoil inside, my pulse racing, my stomach churning, my mind in overload. “You. "I can take this every morning," she said. "You look so pretty and yousmell so nice. Sit here and let me enjoy looking at you."So we sat there, me on the bed and her in it, and drank our juice andcoffee, all the while gazing at each other like Juliet and Juliet.Then she got going, a human dynamo. She showered and dressed and thenshe gave me a plain white bra and panty set, no stockings this morning,just a fairly demure summer dress with a wide boat neck and shortsleeves, knee-length,. I guessed his weight at about 175. His hair was military short and his brown eyes shone with a glossy sparkle that was dimmed only by a radiant smile. His voice was melodic. You could see him narrating documentary films about social injustice.Neither one of us bought anything to eat. Instead, we sat in a booth for about an hour, sipping our soft drinks and becoming comfortable with each other. We talked about ourselves, our likes and dislikes, and backgrounds. I discovered he was about 15 years.