"What happened? Can I see him?"James recovered himself sufficiently to take her by the elbow and lead her to the sitting room where he sat down on the...sofa with her and told her the whole story as he knew it.Victoria listened in silence until he had finished. "Oh dear," she said. "My poor, darling Mark. I must go and see him." I'll take you," said James.She smiled gratefully at him. "I knew you'd say that," she said. "Is Major Johnson going to be in trouble?"James shrugged his shoulders.. I saw her beautiful tears every time I closed my eyes. I became obsessed with distracting myself from her memory. Once casual alcoholic drinks became the norm, no longer casual, consumed to numb me and help me sleep.In moments of inebriation I wondered if there was only one person in the world that was the perfect partner and Keira had been mine. In those moments I regretted pushing her away. In morning sobriety my life felt dull, boring, the passing of time painfully slow. Work suffered. One. Then I pulled myself back out of her and with the second thrust I sent the order “Cum!” and she started shuddering and convulsing around my cock. “YES YES YES YES YES I’M CUMMMIIIIIIING!!!!” she screamed and her contractions almost made me jump over the edge as well, but I wasn’t done with her yet. While she was still trying to come down from her orgasm with closed eyes, I gestured my wife to climb onto the table and sit on her face. When Kiran felt the shadow fall on her face she opened her. Like last night, our clothes were off in seconds. My mouth finding Rachel’s orbs, my fingers still plying into her cunt. We embraced again, our tongues interlocking. Rachel spread her legs and my cock found the entrance of her womb. The head of my cock spread her pussy lips, her cunt almost sucking my dick in. Our hips automatically synchronized, as we slowly, methodically built a rhythm. Rachel held each of her hands to the sides of my head while we drove our kiss of passion to new heights..