And at the same instance of time I turned abruptly in order to avoid bumping into a four wheeler. She, in order to keep her balanced on bike because o... random turning, got closer to me and almost put her entire hand on my neck while the other was holding me at my waist. As soon as she realized how close she was sitting to me, she tried to pull back her hand. But I held it like that only and asked her again.Me: Do you like me ?She: (Being silent for few seconds) It’s not like that.Me: But then. Sloppy Seconds: This is my weakness. Seeing a man dismount his body from between my wife’s thighs and then seeing his seed leaking out of her, sometimes in clumps, is too much. I dive right in! Using another mans semen for lubricant is a wonderful feeling. Don’t knock it until you have tried it. As I am taking my turn and fucking her hard, “his” splooge is splashing against my inner thighs. After I deposit my own load inside her, to have her suck my clean....well....there is nothing better.. .. SILENCE! If you ever heard the saying "the silence wasdeafening", you have no idea. It was only in a fit of panic that Ibrought my hands up to my ears in a futile attempt to get them to workagain when what I felt made me stop as I suddenly broke out in a coldsweat. My ears. They were gone! I frantically run my hands all aroundthe sides of my head trying to find my ears. I was hyperventilating Iwas panicking so much. Where my ears SHOULD BE was empty save for, and Iuse this term with. "As I closed the bathroom door, I began mentally cataloguing everythingthat had made what should have been the start of an awesome extra-longSpring Break into the trip from hell. Thanks to some heavy damage causedby all the snow we'd had over the last few months, the college haddecided to do some much needed renovations to our dorms, and we'd beengranted an extra week of R&R this year. As neither of us were that intothe meat market feel of the typical SB destinations, we'd decided onhitting.