” Nathan said. “It will probably hurt a little bit. But once I get inside I’ll go slow and steady like I promised, okay?”Belinda nodded. “Ok...y.”Then Nathan waited a few moments to give Belinda some time to prepare, and then he pressed his cock against her arsehole with as much of his body weight as he possibly could. Then with a pop, his cock entered the depths of her arse and Belinda let out a sharp quick gasp. Her arse was so warm and so tight. He couldn’t believe it. Nathan had. I looked around the room to find Tamara and I saw her talking to her mother.I walked over to her and said, "Excuse me, but may I borrow my wife for a minute?" Boy, that had a nice ring to it.I briefly explained what had just transpired and the contents of the letter. I brought my hand up to close her mouth. She was definitely shocked.I motioned the gentleman to come over to us. "Mr. Smith, this is my wife, Tamara." He shook her hand and then I asked, "When do I have to give you an answer?" You. They were the same age as my wife, 6ft 5in plus and extremely muscled. My wife was smiling at the sight of these guys. They got to know each over a coffee.The photographer asked them to go into the studio so they could get started. He told to let things flow so he could get natural shots. His wife told me to go with her into the bedroom where we could watch and fuck at the same time.My wife was wearing a T Shirt and bikini bottom was asked to take off the T shirt and show the guys her tits.. Increasingly so, dancing was out, been done, urinating? Ditto. Ya, I would have an elephant defecate over his grave; it wouldn’t be enough, but it would be a start.Now she stood before me, and I was stunned disbelieving of ever honestly finding her again. When she saw me, she was a little more than startled herself. “You’ve aged,” she stated with some shock. “Your grandfather said you would be different, but I thought it would be something else.” As she stared at me, incomprehensibly, “How?”I.