Why did he do this? I feel like he punched me in the stomach. It hurts so badly and I feel sick. He should have told me. I feel like I could have spen... so much more of my time with him. I have lost so much time that I can never have back. I am so angry with him. He left me all alone and I wanted to die..." Wait! She is talking about her father as if he has already died. What is happening? She sounds older, too!" Erik?"The voice had taken on the softness of childhood once more and Erik silently. Where they at a bar or maybe Becky's place having sex? I think I might have made a terrible mistake.Leaving the house, I felt groggy and disoriented, as if I had been slipped some kind of d**g to knock me out. Becky’s red Ferrari was backing out of our driveway with its lights off. I could see the dark outline of my wife in the passenger seat.As soon as the car started off, I jumped into my pickup and followed. She kept her lights off for the length of the block, and so did I. In the misty. It was a damned good thing Helga knew what was going on because I only had the most rudimentary idea. At least I knew to kiss her and then trail my lips down to suck on her nipples. Helga took things in hand right away and before I knew what was going on she had her hand on my dick and was slipping the head up and down between her love lips. I finally moved and pressed inward and a whole new world opened up for me.It felt wonderful as her pussy opened up for my dick and I slid my pecker down. She didn’t want to fuck because I had gotten her sister pregnant and she would feel guilty. Well a week passed by and the opportunity came once again. This time I completely convinced her. She hasn’t had good cock in 5 months, and was craving it. She was lying on the edge of the bed; large shirt, no bra, large shorts, and at the right spot of the bed that I could pull out my cock and rub it against her lips to awaken her. I initially came into the room to awake her for her weekly checkup for.