”My next kiss started something. First more kisses, our lips telling each other how we felt. And then I saw the hunger in Claire’s eyes, her desir... for me. I might not have been black, with a huge body and a massive cock. But I saw in her eyes that she wanted me because I was more than that, I was her husband and her best friend and life partner.And as I saw that fire in her eyes, our kisses changed from expressions of tender love to impatient and urgent signs of our mutual hunger. I needed to. Working by touch because I was still driving I feel her bush, a very sticky bush, fuck she hasn’t any knickers on. “I bet you didn’t expect that, did you,” she said “I didn’t” “I can’t stop thinking what we did” “Neither can I?” I said “I’ve been using my toy when every I can, thinking it’s you in me”I traced her slit, all wet and gooey and pushed a finger inside her pussy, mom give a little gasp. “I made sure I had plenty of lube squirted in me before coming out” mom. "Babe," Liam started to ask, "where's your lube?"Christie looked up at him."I think it's all finished," replied Christie, kicking herself inside.She kissed Liam's cheek desperate to not let the passion end because of her carelessness, as she saw it."I have an idea," said Liam and he bounced off Christie and exited the bedroom.Christie felt disappointed not to have Liam there and felt empty now he was gone. 'Boy, I'm in deep,' she thought to herself.Liam returned less than a minute later, but. I checked my figure in the mirror, not bad at all. Bum still a bit wobbly, boobs still high, firm and huge. But the belly, definitely an improvement there. This sex lark was burning off the fat in just the right place. I checked my bust measurement with a tape just to make sure. Yes, still an impressive 42 inches. All in all, not bad for 44. I dried as much cum and juice as I could from between my legs and brushed my hair, it looked like a ginger hedgehog.Next stop was the kitchen; I was a bit.