"Hon, we might ought to finish this later." Lord," he released her, "I'm sorry." His cheeks were burning. "I didn't mean to --" Jack." Yes?" Have you ...lways blushed this much?"He shook his head. "I think I might be going through a mid-life crisis."Grinning, she feather kissed his lips. "May I go through it with you?"He nodded. "I'd like that very much."Mid-way through their burgers and fries, Jack stopped eating, propped his right elbow on the table and watched Erin as she swallowed a fry.The. A few days after Rachel’s little mishap experience we went out for a few drinks and she had confessed that there had been a couple of occasions when she had wet herself in her sleep following a very boozy evening and she probably should have warned me. I assured her I really wasn't that bothered as the fact we fucked straight after should have shown.She then pressed me on what part of it had made me horny and I told her it was a combination of the warm feeling as her pee flowed and her look of. It was totally rumpled. I could imagine how hard he must have been fucking her to mess it up that much. However, they must have finished and gone back to the master bedroom again because that was the source of my wife's moans.Again, I found the door of our bedroom locked, and again I heard the same moans and grunts I had heard the previous week."Aaahhh yesss...like that...LIKE THAT....UNNGGGHHH...GIVE IT TO MEEEEEEEEE... FUCK ME, STUD.. UGH UGH UGH UGH UGH UNG"During the next ten minutes, I. She reaches the waistband of my pants, running her fingers around the band. Her soft touch brings goosebumps of anticipation to my skin. She pulls the pants down, just a bit, and kisses me so softly along my hips. Pulling the pants down farther, she traces the outline of my hip bones with her fingertips first, then her lips, and finally her tongue. She ventures inwards from my hip bones, licking her lips as she sees my erection. She gently runs her fingernails across my balls, I arch my back a.