As the afternoon progressed, Sandra's frosty exterior seemed to thaw a little and after we'd visited a few of the main shops I treated her to a Cornis... Mivvi and an iced drink at the ice-cream parlour in the town centre. We also sat on the wall for a while and dipped our feet in the refreshingly cool water around the fountain in the town square.With the shops beginning to close for the day we decided to wander back in the direction of the bus stop to go home. As we did so, Sandra took me by. Gwen hadn’t had a simultaneous orgasm with her husband in over seven years. She had stopped trying for mutual sex some time ago and now, with eyes closed, fantasized as Rob got what he wanted. But his foreplay was virtually nonexistent and his intercourse not much longer, so by the time she could even visualize a lover in her mind, Rob was on, off and asleep.Despite numerous efforts to improve their love life: Dressing provocatively, sex manuals, videos, even porn, Rob’s lovemaking remained. She is the love of my life.As I move to the couch, our eyes meet, there is no need for words - I am acutely aware of what I need to do. Wearing black lingerie and stockings, Katy is reclined on the couch. She may very well be in exactly the same position she was when Peter left. It looks like she hasn't moved. Her cheeks are still red. She's smiling of course, and there is the load of cum which Peter left inside her cunt for me to clean. Some of it has dribbled out so it sits on her outer lips,. She was back to square one, her typical blow job revived my hidden desire to fuck her every hole deep and hard. I lay on my back at the carpet and soon she was in 6/9 position riding at my mouth. We were eating each other’s genitals most passionately. Her wet pussy was throbbing against my pouted mouth and I was sucking her clit and pussy lips like a hungry baby licks his mom’s tits; while Shazia was doing the magic with her pouted red lips at my plump and burly shaft.My wife was still eating.