Then told ‘it is OK. Not so great. We don’t enjoy the sex, we just do it and also once in a blue moon.’ She told her life was changed completely...with the marriage. She looked disappointed and I saw slightly tears started coming out. She turned back so that I don’t see it.I came near to her and held her shoulders from behind and started rubbing smoothly by consoling her. She was silent for a moment. I slowly brought my hands down and held her hands and folded them near to her breast. We were. Her medium length brown hair swayed to the side as she stood up. I hadn't seen her in a few years. She has grown in more ways then one. She was about 5" tall and I noticed a bra showing out from the front of her shirt. "Want to go swimming" I asked "Ok!" she said racing to her room to get changed. "Um, I’ll be down in a few minutes" I heard her shout as I walked into the bathroom next to her room to change. I took off my clothes and put on my swimsuit. And as I walked out, I saw the most. Everyone has their own way, as I have said, and I currently see myself as a broken mirror, cracking across the surface and threatening to shatter any time soon...and Johnny... Johnny is the frame that wraps himself around me and holds me together, with each of the cracks literally being pushed together and held firmly in place so that I do not break. This is how strong my bond is with Johnny, and I felt the need to share that with you all so that you can see just what has formed from what had. I grab handfulls of his thick hair as my body climbs to orgasm. I scream out in pleasure as my pussy tightens and i cum all over his face. as my orgasm ends he is still licking me. cleaning up every drop of juice coming out of me. I sit up, kiss him deep, and as he stands up, i push him against the wall. I lower my self onto my knees and unbutton his jeans. I lower them and his boxers to the floor and look up to claim my prize. His hard cock is straight at attention and i grab it and begin.