I'm not a mind reader, but I already knew how the next few days would play out. I knew that Katie would be on the hunt again, looking for any and all ...trange cock she could line up. For her it had been a long dry spell, since the children were growing up and asking too many questions, she had to limit her activities to times the kids were out of the house for a day or two.Even after the children, Katie had managed, with the help of the local gym, to maintain her great hour glass figure. Even. I d****d my laundry on the staircase banister then turned right and continued to walk. I paced through the living room, into the dining room then returned to the kitchen. I picked up another pair then pranced them down the hallway once more. Jiggles turned to tugs and I was on autopilot for the first time in eight months. I played a fast-paced Flamenco Star CD on the living room stereo then pranced around my circuit in self-induced delirium, dropping 8 or 9 pairs of pantyhose on the banister. . Now make love to me!"I looked deep into her beautiful eyes as I stroked the head of my engorged cock at the entrance of her opening. Her gaze was almost begging for relief. She thrust up her hips to engulf my hardness. I slid in easily into her cum-loaded cavity. I could feel his seed squeezing out, as I was thrusting deeply. Feeling another man's cum in my beloved wife should have enraged me, but it did the opposite, bringing my excitement to a level I never knew existed."Oh Alan, I love you. She would pause ever so slightly at the top of the movement, letting the emptiness and anticipation fill her mind. Then she’d come down hard, stimulating her sex again and again. Samir watched the three of them sighing and bouncing and wiggling in their erotic dance, and after a while, his cock began to harden. He knew he had to join the party again. Samir looked at his wife’s pretty curved lips, but she seemed to be in a contented, orgasmic trance. He hated to disrupt that. Now they changed.