There were periods where we got our old mojo back but they became farther and farther apart. My wife went from a beautiful sex goddess, in bot... looks and action to a colder and colder bitch.Over the years, it became more and more of a problem and in 1994, I left. We took some time away from each other, before trying to date one another again, and oh my god, it was steamy as hell!I really did not want my kids to live with an absent father (oh yeah, a second daughter in 1990) and I was. Those emerald eyes opened back up with a small giggle. Her right hand traced down her front out of view below the edge of her desk. She gave a wink that would have turned a nun on as her left foot pushed on the edge of her desk rolling her back and bringing those jade tipped fingers back into view. The only thing obscuring my daughter's teen pussy. “And my legs are way too skinny.” She lifted her left leg a quick flash of matching jade toenails went by as she pointed them at the ceiling.. At one point my wife, who was really getting turned on by the sex scenes, screamed with delight as she saw a black porn star whip out his enormous cock from his pants."Oh that is nasty," she would say as she took my hand and directed it to rub her own cunt.Sometimes she would pulsate her pussy in tandem with the sex scene as a black man humped a moaning white woman. Needless to say I was harder then I ever had been before. I found myself adding my own comments in spite of myself."Do you like. "Your friend has asked me to give a bit of a demonstration. Disappointed she changed her mind at the last minute and refuses to pay my booking fee." One of his hands strokes her bottom once more, caressing sleek panties and smooth flesh now instead of skirt. "So I decided I might as well give another kind of performance..." his other hand works the dial on the helium tank and tugs at the hose. "for free." And with that, quick as a flash, his fingers pull her panties back and aside, spread her.