She doesn't really enjoy sex all that much herself. She just lets me have it because she loves me... And I love her too."This didn't make much sense t... me, so he explained further."My wife is just scared that I might pick up some disease."At my indignation, he continued, "No. It's not YOU. She just doesn't know who YOU have been fucking, and neither do I. So, if I do fuck anybody else, she wants me to wait six weeks, or long enough to develop antibodies to any disease, then have a blood-test. Grasping one of the long edges, I struggled to lift it and tip it over. I got it up about a foot before my foot slipped. I set it down with a bang. Another nugget squished up near the bottom edge of the stone. Excited now, I tried lifting again. I felt like Atlas and could lift the world.I flipped it completely over and out of the way. Nestled in the silt and mud I could see several of the beautiful little golden buggers all gathered in a pocket along where the bottom edge of the flat rock had. She giggled and lowered onto his mouth, her mouth lowering to his penis, beginning to harden.“Just a second,” he said, and lifted up enough to remove his shirt. Then his work began. Lips tongue and fingers exciting her more than she already was. She moaned around his cock. The vibrations helped his pleasure. A couple minutes later, he was hard again. He held her back from shifting over him, keeping her at his mouth until she came.“God, Joe,” she exclaimed. She rested, fisting him before. I knelt behind her and pulled her bath robe and nightie over her back and nuzzled my rapidly stiffening cock into her bottom cheeks. ‘Oh Rick’ she moaned, ‘Its been so long since I had a good seeing to… would you spank me first with your belt and then fuck me up the arse’I gave her a few light slaps with my hand but she told me that it wasn’t what she wanted so I took my belt out of my jeans … it is a good solid black leather jeans belt about an inch and a half wide with stitching down each.