As she took me into her throat, she parted the fingers of her exploring hand, and inserted two in my pussy, and two in my ass. The tattooist had to pr...ss down on my back to keep it from arching. Sherok winked, her lips quirking in a smile around my cock, her tusks biting playfully into its underside. I pressed her nipples until they inverted, and her smile disappeared, turning back into a ravenous oval about my base. Her long fingers found virgin depths within both my holes, and as I gritted my. The other guy was pulling her knickers to one side as his tongue licked her clitoris. She was moaning and knowing my wife like I do I knew she was very close to climaxing. Then suddenly she let go of the lads cock laid back and moaned out her orgasm. As she panted she half sat up and smiling the other guy stood up she said “You lay on the bed”, he was undressed in seconds, as he laid down Donna straddled him, taking his 6” in her hand she guided it into her pussy. As she sat on him he and her. She pulls back. Damn it; she doesn't want to."Muse would think that it's perfectly acceptable for me to listen to music by a band almost as impressive as they are, they're most gracious like that." She turns her cute button nose up at me and returns to the dishes. I love it when she's playful; I miss that, I miss her."Is that so?" My hand brushes her hair from her shoulders as my other arm reaches around to circle her stomach bringing us closer together and my dick in closer proximity to her. Actually, she seemed to want both; she was pretty upset when I yanked her off Stuart's cock, slugged him in the jaw, packed a bag and left the house. We were divorced about four months later, despite all her best efforts to tell me "it didn't mean anything, I was the only man she loved, she'd just gotten a little bored," etc.Once I got over the rage of being betrayed by someone I really loved--and once I got laid a few times and figured out that her cheating was her problem, rather than.