As has happened before, they were briefly coupled, but by the time they extricated themselves, the damage had been done. She said it happened so quic... that the man's large long penis found its way into her always slippery wet vagina. Since they fell of the mattress, bruising was less, but my wife did sustain handprint marks on her lush tits from where the salesman tried to catch a hold of something to stop his fall.When she called me at work, I scolded her about being careful and watching. Moments later, I wrenched the plane to the side, and I could see the bombs falling lazily toward the balloon.It looked like my aiming was a lot better this time as the bombs all seemed to fall directly toward the balloon. Uh-oh, I had waited too long to release the bombs. At least, it seemed that way. The bombs were wobbling from side to side as they fell, and I was afraid that they would not land on the fuse trigger. Well, that turned out to be a non-problem. Whoever had designed these fuses. "Darling ... it's time ... I want you to do it ... you know ... fuh ... fist me," I told her stumbling over the word in my stoned excitement."Mmmm ... goodie ... I can't tell you how much I want to ... crikey Jill ... I feel funny. Sort of ... not like being drunk ... but mmm ... better ... I like it ... oh I like it a lot ... And now ... wow ... you feel so incredible!"I grinned at her lopsidedly, and lay back against the bed-head, thighs splaying. My sex felt hot, and so needy. Actually, I'd. We were all pretty blitzed having a good time drinking & playing pool it was nearing 230 am & the friend that drove when we went out wanted to leave.I don't get out much being married & I tried to convince him to stick around for a few more beers,but he was hell bent on leaving.Steve spoke up & offered to give me a ride home after everyone left the party & I accepted.After a few more games of pool everyone except Steve & I were gone by this time its nearing 4am & Steve asked me if I just.