”We finished off the bottle of rum, actually. Well, actually, Reba finished it off and we ended up fucking again before she passed out and I fell as...eep beside her. I woke up about two in the morning to Reba fondling my testicles and a raging hard-on that I had developed. Reba was sex-starved, or so it seemed. Once again, she mounted me, and we were off to the races. I lost track of how many times we fucked that night.The sun peeked through the window blinds and woke me up. Reba was still. Nothing seemed more exciting than my wife sucking another cock. I had no idea I would feel this way and other ideas started forming in my mind. She suppressed her moans but squealed as she came and jerked on the bed, now ignoring me in her lovely shaking orgasm. Then gently sat down again while regaining her breathing softly. But ripples kept running through her in tiny trembles of coming. She too was over excited by what she had done. The tension was unbearable and I felt my own cock throbbing. I took a step back and gave her a complete inspection look. With heels, she was near 5’6”, her breasts appeared perfect and I guessed a 36C, she had a tiny waist, and killer legs.“I was in shock yesterday and tried to hide my embarrassment. I thought you looked great, but today you are drop-dead gorgeous.”She smiled evilly with a sparkle in her eye. “I had quite a mess when I got home yesterday. I was extremely wet and horny. All I could think about was feeling your cock through your pants.”. He laughed and said, “The tip is the easy part buddy. It gets thicker lower down” and with that he held my shoulders and pushed me down onto his engorged manhood. My mind reeled and I thought I would pass out but suddenly.. like magic.. it pushed past the second ring and all of a sudden I was in bliss. I squealed a little if I recall, and he said “Hey. Let the man do his work in silence.” And he started grunting, holding me to his chest and fucked my tight hole.“Oh man, this won’t last long..