I’m not the same woman who was so stupid that I drove my husband away…not any more, I’m not. I’m restless a lot lately. I haven’t made love ...o my husband for so long. I want him so terribly much. I won’t be whole again until I’m back with him and my baby. I talked to Doctor Jamison about it. I said I didn’t think Mark loved me anymore and I didn’t know what I could do about it. She asked me what gave me the idea he didn’t love me and I told her how cold he was sometimes and how he wouldn’t let. After the first scene, he repeated our previous encounter. He unbuttoned, unzipped, and took out his cock. This time we were seated closer. I pulled mine out and started to lightly rubbed it causing a large drop of pre-cum to leak out. As I rubbed it into my cock, he reached out to it and grabbed it. The warmth of his hand was amazing as he began to pump up and down. I was in a trance and then he asked “why don’t you grab mine?” I was still in a trance as I couldn’t take my eyes off of his hand. In fact there were several yelps. I grabbed for my carbine as I hit the ground. Then before I could even bring it up to the ready, Vicky's rifle barked again and several carbines started to spit ammunition in my direction. My brain told me to stay down and I did. After two minutes all the firing stopped."Are you crazy?" Lizzy screamed at me as I started to pick myself up off the ground."What?" I said dismissively."You know what Daddy," my middle child shouted angrily. "What the hell were you. We throbbed together and flooded the already well filled chamber of her cunt with sexual fluids. Inevitably they seeped out past my big flesh plug, drowning my balls and causing a pool to cool beneath my ass."Wow," said Christa.Both my wife and I agreed.Later, after my wife and Christa shared a shower, mine already done, we left to meet Bob and Eva at a nearby restaurant, leaving her with them after we each got an affectionate kiss from our lover, Helena's much more so.From there we headed to.