This time it was gentler and less frantic. I gently held her in my arms as we coupled slowly, gently. My heart was full of many new and unfamiliar fee...ings. I decided I was in love with an angel!“Ah, ah, ah, none of that Rupe. Don’t go getting all mushy on me. Affairs are fine, sport fucking is great but marriage is out of the question. Chicky dick, whenever an angel marries an earth person it always ends in disaster.” She smiled sadly at me. “You’ll get older and I never age. The first twenty. The women were giving us not only hand-jobs, but tit-jobs and full body contact massages as well. No attendant stayed with each client for more than a couple of minutes.After Peter, I was attended to by a Black woman with the most amazing puffies I’d ever seen. She could play my cock like a piccolo, and within a minute I was firing my first salvo of spunk into the air, where it splashed onto her tits and dribbled down her belly. She laughed and said, “I’m not going to wipe that off! You’d be. I never want to make her angry or upset with me. But now, I'm wondering if I made a mistake in marrying Wilda. And...Suddenly, the door opened and in came Hellen, who stopped short when she saw me sitting on the guest bed. Our eyes met and her face turned into a face of concern. She walked toward me until she was standing right in front of me."Danny, are you okay?" she said, her face all scrunched up as she looked down at me.I looked down. "No." I admitted. "I'm not okay." What's wrong?" Hellen. I was shocked to see her slide a couple of fingers into her pussy and then give her clit a little tug. She then stood up and tweaked her nipples through her blouse.John had his cock out and was stroking it in front of me. I said come on man keep it tucked away until later. John just smiled and said I will be back in a minute I need the toilet. I stood there with my little cock out and in my hands as I watched my wife looking at herself in the mirror adjusting her tits to try to make sure we.