Shortly before the wedding, Sharon asked, "What do you sleep in?" It was a reasonable question, considering that we'd be sleeping together in a few we...ks."Usually, I sleep in my underwear. It saves time if I'm called out for an emergency in the middle of the night." Ouuu, sexy," she smiled. On our honeymoon she presented me with a pair of silk boxer shorts to sleep in. I wore my nylon tee shirt and the new silk boxers. Now that was some feeling. I was really charged up for that. Before the. My wife was getting hot and horny and grabbed my cock through my pants. She took off her shirt completely and handed it to me, unzipped my pants and freed my rock-hard cock.My cock isn’t real long but it is thick and the head is so smooth. My wife loved running her lips over the giant head. Her being topless, while being watched by some strangers, just made it more of an adventure. I was getting close to cumming but didn’t want to yet so took her hand off my cock and told her to play with her. Two tables of poker players puffing on cigars and drinking booze and everybody with one ear listening for the knock on the door that announced that the entertainment had arrived. I felt totally out of place. Everyone was Rob's age and I was the only old fogey in attendance. I had known it would be like that and I had tried to get out of coming, but Rob had insisted.Financially it was a good move on my part because those young guys didn't know how to play poker and I was cleaning up. They were. We both ejaculated after some time and when we went out, her mother asked us what we were doing. We said we were searching for some book from an old bag which took some time. I left her home immediately. This is how we started fucking.Now that each of us had got the taste of another person, that’s all we wanted to do whenever we were alone in her home. We started fucking day and night without anyone’s control. Her brother moved to the usa for few months so I was permitted to stay at her home.