“Nothing. But if the man had died or was about to die. I don’t know what I would have done or thought or, well, done,” said Ava. “It’s all b...en so hard, I mean his situation: for us as well as for him. But...” Marian nodded.“Yes, I guess so,” she said. “But harder for him. And all of the drama...”“Yes, I’m sure that’s so. I would never deny that.” said Ava.“Yes. It’s been crazy, and always will be so long as...” said Marian, and stopped, before she voiced the unvoiceable.“Yes, as long as he’s. One fantasy has always been my desire to see just how far my wife of thirty-five years would go if put in a sexual situation. One that was just plain, out of the norm for us. One night I got my chance to experience my desire..You see my demure wife is a great looking lady, despite our middle ages. As with everyone age takes its toil on our bodies, but she holds her age wonderfully. The the guys still look her way when she walks by. I, as a man, can see the men's inner thoughts of, "Man I'd like. So, I started a nice even tempo that allowed me to angle my cock at various points inside her pussy and touch on her g-spot and all sides of her tunnel. Whenever she squealed at a certain spot, I concentrated on it longer. Then I started speeding up, and steeled myself against the temptation to start on the path to orgasm myself, squeezing my kegels while my cock got used to handling the sensations. I alternated fast and slow fucking tempos, and Shelley started cumming. She was practically. Me- may I come in sir?Sir- ( happily) oh yes come in come in.Just lock the door after you enter.( I agreed and locked)Sir- so did Riya told you something.Me- yes, sir and am ready to do those tasks.Sir-(gladly) come near me and remove those books stacked up on the shelfMe- ok sir.( as I was removing, the shelf was very high so I had to be on my toes and my uniform shirt exposed my waist and tummy.)( suddenly sir grabbed my waist from behind and that took me by surprise)Me- ( angry) sir what are.