How did this happen to me? I really don’t know.It was so beautiful for almost eight years and then one day she stormed around the house yelling abou... giving everything away because she doesn’t want anything to remind her of me.My wife was leaving me, why? Well according to her as we sat calmly at the kitchen table that she had only been in lust with me not love. About six months ago she woke up one morning and realized that she no longer loved me and just didn’t want to be with me any longer.. Hearing that just made her slam her down harder and meet every thrust. It was like a competition I was having between my upper body and my lower body and her pussy was the beneficiary. After a lil while my arms got a bit tired but I had already anticipated this; on the wall adjoin to the bay windows was rug hanging up with some sort of geometric design on it. I had her by the legs and walked over to the rug, every step slightly bouncing her off then back on my dick. We made it to the wall in a. Standing there licking the bacon grease off her fingers with that little pink tongue Devon thought she was the sexiest thing he had seen. "You want something to lick on, let me shower and I have just the thing."Her grin widened "Oh no you don't you naughty boy you have almost made me late twice in the last week, Just keep it in your pants until I get home" With that she picked up her briefcase walked over to him, gave him a long sensual kiss and walked out the door.Devon gave a big sigh, he. There's only the one bed." But it's a queen," she answered quickly, expecting my observation. "There's plenty of room." I can always take the couch. It won't be the first couch I've slept on." Or we could take the cushions off the couch and use them as barriers down the middle of the bed. It all depends on how retarded you want to be," she quipped. "Sorry I won such a cheap second-rate prize."I dropped it, because I didn't want to get into how retarded I could be. But then I slapped my own face.