I love my life and I love my wife, but lately, things have been rocky between us. I am not sure what to do to fix it. I am not even sure if things can...be fixed. I was stuck, and then along came a game changer. A month ago, I was walking through the Copley Mall downtown, and decided to grab a bite at the food court. Just an ordinary, well-dressed brother walking through the mostly White crowd of well-to-do shoppers, the cream of Boston’s crop. The first time I set foot inside the Copley Mall was. As I was about to leave, thinking that all was said and done, my wife stepped to the couch, straddled his legs, and in 1 smooth downward push impaled herself on that giant dick. I heard her gasp as she hit bottom, how could she fit all that inside her. She then settled into a nice grinding motion as she work that cock up into her belly. Now that her big tits were in play that SOB fucking my wife had 2 hands full of her breast to rub and suck, which he did like a newborn getting his first. Sexy.We did a few lines and had a beer. I had a cigarette [Note, yes by thenI was smoking. I had started a month or so earlier because I thought itlooked sexy. I was right no matter what anyone says.] and another lineand another beer. Then Mark and I began kissing. Then Steven and Ikissed. I knew where this was going and I didn't care. The booze wascold and the coke was good and these guys were sexy. I let them undressme to my bra, panties, cincher, stockings and heels as I continued. She decided that no, it was less comfortable than actually being in the water. She kept looking out for Slater the Gator, but he had gone further down the canal. A small deer bounded from over her shoulder and headed down to the canal for a drink. Clara had noticed the lack of genitalia on the Great Dane sized, dun colored deer and jumped to the obvious conclusion. It was a ‘she.’ She lowered her head to the water and drank. Then suddenly the deer lifted her head and twitched her ears. She.