Their level of comfort with one another had been as if they were only apart for a few days rather than the years that had flown past.They decided then...and there to help one another in any way they could, emails, phone calls and the occasional coffee or other type of drink. For a year, they had made an attempt at staying connected, sharing pieces of their lives in spurts. They both knew that they were doing nothing wrong but yet there was a connection, acceptance, shared misery or just a level. Disregarding it as his imagination or perhaps simply the pains of the flu, he thinks back trying to remember what he did yesterday. Not sure still, he turns, hanging his legs over the side of the bed. "I don't remember that chest being that tall," he thinks as he looks to his dresser, standing beside the bed and now in front of him. As he is getting ready to stand up, he remembers a little of what happened the day before. He was out at a local science-fiction/fantasy convention, and spent. The slightest hint of saltiness stayed on your lips as you pulled away. You licked it up greedily.With love in her eyes, your wife looked down at you once again and gave your permission to do what you had been fantasizing about for hours.“You may clean my pussy, cuckold,” she said.You pulled her panties aside and dove in voraciously. You drove your tongue into her cunt and found a thick dollop of her boyfriend’s cum to swallow eagerly. The thickness of it coated your throat as it moved to your. I got up a bit and place her legs over my shoulder and increased my pace and grabbed her by her tits and kissed her legs….. Her eyes were closed due to intensity and heat. I am a heavy guy with muscle and a bit fat all over my body. And was sweating a lot. Which made everything, even more, hot.. I gradually fell on her and wrapped my hands. Grabbing her neck from behind and ass with one hand. She arched her back and came closer and had another orgasm…. Deepa was breathing heavily and wrapped.