..”“I wasn’t in a welcoming or receptive mood.”“And now?”“I’m getting better.”“Tea? ... Or something stronger?”“Tea would be f...ne.”“Let me make you some matcha.”“Matcha?”“Matcha is a finely-ground green tea powder, made using the finest Tencha tea leaves. These are rare leaves that are covered by shade in the last month before harvesting. The leaves are then de-veined and then ground between stones. It’s very healthy.”“I’m sure it will be wonderful. But you know I won’t appreciate it.”She. His touch was electric. She groaned and again got weak in the knees as his fingers slid across her wet slit. He took her hand and then slid it down his body. She felt his rock hard chest, his tight stomach, and then she trembled as she felt his large stiff cock under his tight jeans. She was about to squeeze and stroke it when he smiled and pulled her hand away. Her body felt so alive. She was ready for him to do anything to her as long as he continued touching and teasing her. She couldn’t. I finally concluded that Jeremy was of a kind that could get along quite well just masturbating, which after all, was what I had to do. Since I have mentioned masturbating, I might as well confess that quite soon after Jeremy’s arrival, my masturbation-induced orgasms had him as their central fantasy. For one who was trying to be the maternal substitute, this was somewhat disquieting. Another disclosure I may as well let you in on was my growing tendency to joke with Jeremy. By that, I do not. I enjoy her pussy full of passionate love and cum. The combination of all our love of passionate sex combined is simply out of this world. There are just no words that can describe the feelings that run through my mind and body when watching another man help me to take my wife’s mind and body to this higher and intense level of pleasure knowing and seeing that she has been naturally and beautifully bred with another mans semen in her womb. Watching and caressing as her body trembles with wave.