Do you mind?"Joe laughed. "Only if you deny me tasting your sweet pussy."She straddled him and resumed her felatio. He remembered it being less well d...ne. He sucked hard on her clit when he came. Once the distraction ended, he worked her towards her climax while she gently and gradually more fervently restored his soldier's stature.Crawling into position, she guided it inside her readied cunt and rode it to quiet ecstasy, eyes going wide staring relentlessly into her lover's eyes. He turned her. You really can't ask for too much more, can you?I walked through the doorway and heard nothing. Usually, Jen would have the radio on, or a CD of Enya playing when she was home alone. I went through the living room and into the kitchen. Jen was sitting at the table, crying like a baby.After 23 years of marriage, I am able to detect certain hints that indicate unhappiness. This was definitely one of them! I quickly realized that whatever the problem was, it wasn't an emergency. Jen handles them. She kept this up for several minutes, smiling as she forced bead after bead of pre-cum from the tip of my knob. I knew at this rate I'd be blowing my load in seconds but she pre-empted that by standing up and pulling my shoes off then removing my slacks and boxers. Next, she stood back and slid her panties down her legs, kicking them off as they dropped around her feet, then reached behind her back and unclipped her bra. As got back onto the bed and straddled me, her breasts swayed from side to. She slipped a finger into her mouth and savored the taste of her excitement, a ritual that one of her exes had gotten her started on. She had found it disgusting at first but now she loved the taste. She slipped a finger inside her and bit her lip to hold back a moan of pleasure at the sudden intrusion. She worked one finger into the tight hole and sunk her fingers in up to her knuckles. Sliding her fingers in and out she pounded into her pussy like a jackhammer, with all the delicacy of a bull.