I continued massaging his butt. He moaned loudly as I pressed on his tight hole. He finally straightened up and I laid him down on my lap. A sweet smi...e on his face told me how much he enjoyed it. When he opened his eyes I asked him if he was ready for bed, he knodded his head. I picked him up and carried him down the hall. I asked him if he wanted to go to his room or mine. He pointed to my room. I kissed his forehead and laid him on my bed. Stripping down and climbing into bed,he scooted back. I looked up at him and licked my lips, spreading my legs. I reached one hand down and rubbed my dripping wet pussy. He gulped and cleared his throat as he moved in between my legs, one hand grasping that fat cock, the other grasping my hip. The tip of his cock brushed against my pussy and an electric sensation pulsed up my spine. “You are the most beautiful woman I have ever had.” It was a quiet statement, almost too soft to hear and I was about to react to it when he suddenly, and roughly. .. urging ... demanding that he move forth. He obeyed at once, his tongue darting out to join its moisture with her own, seeking and finding her now exposed jewel, swirling around and around it, and then pursing his lips as if trying to capture it between as he began to suck as well as lick, and she began to buck ever more vigorously in response.He slid his tongue further into the cleft, probing deeper into her sanctum. He extended it as far as he was able, trying to stiffen it as much as. At least not until we were wed and I realized she wanted not amuscular jock like him, but a wimp like me who she could control at everylevel. Our marriage was lopsided, with me giving and her getting, but Iaccepted all that. It was worth it to me, just to be around her and to atleast have the limited sexual contact that she allowed. I guess nothingwould have changed if Max hadn't come back into our lives. We ran intohim at one of the bars we occasioned and he was still his old.