Then I’d come in andfuck her in the piss puddle. Sadly all good things come to an end. “John I want to talk to you. A friend of mine saw y...uout with some brown haired little tramp. She said youwere kissing her. Is it true, are you cheating on me?” I was so stunned I could not think straight. I couldnot look my wife in the eye, and I took too long toanswer. My wife kicked me out of our bedroom and would barleytalk to me. Sex was of course over. She would notlisten to reason or. Plus, that sturdy frame of hers meant I didn’t have to hold anything back. The vision will be forever stamped on my frontal lobe of her huge jugs with their big brown nipples bouncing on her chest, as she loudly urged me on to the finish line.Then every morning she would put on her business suit and go off to work looking like the picture of the cool modern executive woman engineer, very sensible and controlled. Nonetheless the best times of our marriage were just sitting on our patio, drinking. She was always ready for more and he knew Andy would get pounced on as soon as they got home. He wondered if Martha had as much action from her young bed companion. He hoped so since he had a bit of recovering to do.Even with the extracurricular sex that both were frequently enjoying, Andy and Sarah were falling more deeply in love. The maturity and trust they had learned within the family enabled them to happily enjoy sexual intimacy with others. While that might break up most couples, they. I finished dressing first and lay back on the bed. “Hurry up and get over here. I need you to pleasure me now.” Will obliged, cuddling up against me and rubbing my cock through the sexy satin material. I relaxed and enjoyed the sensation as my knob filled with blood and started to leak some pre-cum.“Mmm, you are in need of some relief,” said Will “I don’t think it will take me long to have you exploding”. And it didn’t, after just a few more strokes I shot a load way up into the air, some of it.