I worry you might be freaking out a bit... but I quickly see that you want me, as much as I want you. We both feel it as you start to kiss my neck, kn...wing what it does to me. I let out a soft, whispered moan, and I push you to your back, our lips meeting again, with fervor. You moan into my mouth, as my tongue finds my way into yours, and yours meet mine in a dance. Your hand in my hair, my senses heightened, and goosebumps along my skin from the delicious sensations of your nails in my scalp.. "Richard you know you aren't supposed to cook this meal?" I saidto him as I walked into the kitchen.Richard turned to face me and said. "I had to, it is atradition." As he said this he was patting his stomach.It took me a few second to dawn on me what he meant by that. "Youdon't mean?" Yes I do. You knocked me up."I rushed and I took my husband in arms and starting kissing him.As I did this tears were rolling down my face.After of few moments of hugging and kissing I asked. "Do the kidsknow?". I need a good woman in my life Tracy, and I feel so lost. I thought I had found the woman for the rest of my life. You. . . you just look so much like her . . . He kissed me again, and this time I met his kiss. I cant put it into words really, but so many things were answered and so many other questions raised in that moment, and I knew there was no man on Earth better suited to that position than the man had cared for and loved me for so many years. It was the first time I ever felt. He got behind me and began to run his cock up and down my crack teasing my quivering hole. Suddenly he stopped with his head directly on my hole, he spit down and the saliva warm at first quickly cooling hit my hole and the tip of his cock. He then began working my hole with the tip of his cock. My eager hole quickly began to open for him. The tip of his cock penetrated me and the feeling made me let out the slightest of moans. He grabbed a tub of Vaseline and began to lube up the rest of his.