She bent back farther as he pulled. “Cum for me, you dirty little slut.”Ron almost lost his rhythm hearing his wife say that as she forced her hi...s up off the bed. Ron could also see her pulling on the nipple piercings. Katie screamed as her pussy clamped down on his cock. A rush of fluids bathed his cock and balls. After a moment, his wife told him to let go of her. The other girl slumped down on top of her as he did.“You’re a very good kitty,” he heard his wife murmuring. “Can you help. "Still alive?" I laughed. "Yes. You'll have to put up with me a little longer," she giggled, and handed me a prescription. "Could you get this filled for me, honey? There's a pharmacy on the main level, and I'm waiting for a nurse to give me a shot. My shoulder is killing me. It hurt less when I was shot. When you get back, I can probably go home." Can do," I smiled, and kissed her carefully. "Don't go anywhere." I scooted out the door, into the hallway. Chike was still there, as were a couple. She stood up so quickly I actually jerked back a little but her arms were around my neck and she was kissing me before I took another breath or said another word.I guess I said the right thing...and my cock went right between her legs. She moaned as her lips were pressed against mine and then she forced her tongue into my mouth. If she hadn't held on to me I think I might have crashed back out of the stall right through that flimsy door. Perhaps I even tried to pull away, I don't know. I don't. It was inevitable, and I was prepared in advance for the questions which would be asked about my own status. Most could be answered swiftly: ‘Divorced for 3 years, have been with Em for over six months, very happy, thanks’. But I was less prepared for the direct question which Em herself slipped in to the conversation later on in the day, bearing in mind that in previous months we had mutually agreed to stay clear of the ‘M’ word: How does this compare to your wedding all those years ago? Em.