John moaned with delight feeling his backdoor become filled. Tiffany applied more lube both to John's anal rim as well as the dildo. This allowed Tiff...ny to get balls deep inside of her husband.Tiffany worked the dildo in and out slowly, John's erection dangling between his legs. Tiffany slapped his right cheek as she found a slow, even rhythm to fuck his ass."You like that?" She asked."Yes! Please continue. I'm already close to cumming." Want me to go faster and harder?" Yes please." John. When Scrappy’s whines finally reached my ears, I saw him pacing back and forth on the corner. By the look on his face, I could see that he knew something was terribly, terribly wrong. ‘She’s gone boy,’ I choked through my sobs. A small crowd of people had begun to gather around us expressing their shock and sympathies, the couple that I had rushed past earlier among them. ‘Tough luck son,’ the old man said. Placing a gentle hand on my shoulder, he tried to comfort me. ‘But sometimes, miracles. ” I asked her what she was talking about and she said that she didn’t want to go home. So I asked her if she wanted to find a room and she said that sounded like a good idea. We drove around for about 30 minutes looking for a hotel with vacancy before we finally found a little motor lodge that had a room. After getting the key, I walked her to the room and guided her in. Once in the room, she lay down on the bed, covered her face with her arm and began to cry. Not exactly what I expected. When. Outside naked under subdued floodlights I felt less exposed than fully clothed indoors. A pool is an excuse to be naked, maybe we should get oneI dived in and did a few lengths to blow the evening away. Andrea swam a little and then hung around at the shallow end facing towards me as I swam underwater towards her, spreading her legs. I came up between them, kissing the important bits on the way up.We messed around in the shallow end and she got me hard again. Even without a pill things seemed.