Don't stop... PLEASE don't stop."'With encouragement like that who am I to argue?' I thought. I twisted my finger around inside her back door and thru...t deeper into her as I felt the dam inside me break and the rush of sperm raced down their narrow tunnel to erupt into Michelline with almost explosive force.Michelline squealed in delight as her own climax overtook her. When she was finally drained, she flopped down on top of my legs and drew in big gasps of breath to her lungs.Michelline. Then I grabbed one of my wife's necklaces. Up to that point I had never, ever worn anything of hers. Really. I always had my own things. But for some reason, I thought it was important to wear something of hers right then. Back then, I don't know why I did it. It was a total impulse. Now, I think I know. I think it's because I know that she and I are really made for each other and I'm not complete without her. I know that sounds hokey and I know, given everything that's happened, you'd have. I got hard fairly quickly and she made sure to clean me thoroughly with her tongue. Soon she was able to take my length into her mouth and down her throat.On my last night there I was laying in bed with both Elena and Maxine.Elena was looking really sad and I asked, “What’s wrong honey? Don’t want me to go?”“No. Well I do yet part of me doesn’t want you to go. But that’s not what’s really bothering me. Mostly because I know you’ll be back soon. But what’s bothering me is I hope that my breasts. As she pulled his pants and underwear down, his cock sprang free. Admiringly, she gently took it in her hands. She curled her fingers around his shaft, and stroked him, increasing the pressure of her grip as she approached the head of his cock. She milked him, her thumb pressing firmly along the underside of his member, teasing the glistening juices from the tip of his cock. "Oh, my! You are dripping already!" she exclaimed. It was a very evident testimony as to how excited he was, to her.