I started to moan in pleasure as did Sam. His thrusting was getting harder and harder. Sam pulled his dick out of my arse and I turned around and put ...t in my mouth. I took the whole length of his dick and deep throated it. Right after that I took his cock out of my mouth and spat on it and rubbed the saliva on his dick with my hand. I looked up at him in the eyes as I was doing this. I was his bitch and I wanted him to know it. After a few strokes of his dick I put it back in my mouth again. Jill my wife of nearly thirty years, the girl who took my virginity as a college kid, lay naked alongside an equally naked Frenchman, both of them on top of the quilt. Yet it was the manner of their calm and comfort that hit me. Phillipe had his arm extended around Jill’s shoulders and she lay with her head nestling upon his chest, allowing him to lovingly stroke her long red hair. They looked the picture of contentment and it was an impossible task to not let my eyes wander downwards from. During those days my life and Sarah's life had been turned upside down and I was on an emotional roller coaster. I hated Sarah and I loved Sarah. I was also nagged by guilt for not doing more to get her into treatment. She had resisted all my attempts to even discuss it and of course as our marriage spiraled downward the hostility and absence of real affection took its toll. I consider myself a smart guy but when you are in a failing relationship it chips away at your soul and soon you find. "This time a warm, albeit restrained, kiss was the reply.Christopher replenished their drinks."More Requiem?" Not now. After supper possibly." Good thinking. Tina, when's your next round of exams?" October." Lots of revision?" A certain amount but what I'm doing at work now takes care of a lot of that." OK but if you want to study feel free to spread yourself at the dining table and don't bother to clear it up. I seldom if ever use it." That's sweet of you, Christopher, but then I might have.