The thrill of a stranger rubbing my pussy and that too in a theater was sending a chill down my spine.He rubbed it for some time and then began drilli...g his finger in my deep pussy. He was fingerfucking me now making me feel in heaven. He then went on to remove the armrest separating us and came more close to me. While still fingering my pussy, he got his other hand in action and started to press my melons.I was in 7th heaven. He took out his fingers from my pussy and licked his fingers clean. " My husband's response showed he already had it planned. I went further, naming my big-dick lover again. "Rex says we should read porn to each other." I waited for a reaction. Karl offered, "You could pick out a story or two for me to read to you and I can do the same." I caught on and said, "Poetry, maybe? I want steamy stories about a man watching his wife in a gang-bang. Will you read me one of those?" "Sure. LUSH has some of those, interracial ones too." He was getting into this! I. We were civil, friendly, and we'd make it work for the kids.The one big problem I had, however, was the fact that after our kids were born, our sex life died. She claimed that she "didn't know what was wrong" and "she wasn't sure why she lost interest" and for a while, I suspected her of cheating, so I actually took the steps to investigate and check to see if it was someone on the side, or maybe she'd just lost interest.I was quite shocked actually to find out that she was telling the truth.. This brings an image into your mind of a place you once saw on TV. After removing your clothes you step into the hot water, which by now has turned the air into a damp heavy steam. The water hits your skin like it’s fallen from a tropical waterfall and the image you once saw is once again bought back to your mind. You close your eyes and imagine that your there. The lush undergrowth surrounded by huge trees and the most beautiful flowers growing on vines and plants, with the most vivid of.