The last time Candy saw him she was a little girl and him a teenager. She had a crush on him back in those days. Now he was tall with broad shoulders,...dark hair, and piercing blue eyes. He was returning home after his commission as a captain in the Mexican American war when he heard Willy’s shouts. John asked what all the noise was and she told him how Willy drank wine and asked if he would like to whip Willy too. John saw Willy lying on the ground barely conscious and declined saying it would. I couldn't say no! So, there I am, flicking my tongue over the most incredible nipples I have seen, while massaging her other breast, when she asks in her seductive voice, if I would like her to stroke my cock!''Really?!' I couldn't believe my wife!!'Yeah, really, look'' Stuart replied, as her fished out he's mobile. 'Another extra, she let me take a photo!' and he showed me a photo, my wifes delicate slender hands, clearly recognisable to me, wrapped around he's cock. My jaw hung over. For a. She just blushed and pulled me towards her and kissed my hard. I pulled down her panty and start going down on her. The moment my lips touched her pussy, she let out a soft moan and the expression on her face was priceless. I started sucking her clit and I slowly put my finger in her pussy. I’m pretty sure that made her cum. I could feel her pussy walls tense up and grab my hair to pull me closer to her pussy. She then told me to enter her. I wore the condom and placed my dick at the entrance.. This created demands on her time and we saw less and less of one another. We both traveled a great deal, often at varying times. Sex was infrequent, hurried and frantic. I didn’t complain, however, because she was good at her job and she loved the challenge. I was happy for her.I began to wonder if she found other lovers when she traveled. She certainly had the opportunity to meet many other intelligent, attractive men and women. She loved sex and required frequent attention, which she wasn’t.