Did you fuck yourself while you waited? In answer I press my fingers to her nose. Oh you bitch, you did. Fingers sucked now along with my tit. I slide...my right foot up and down her leg. Bringing it up as high as I can, my heel presses over her ass and between her legs. She lifts her head and we kiss once more. My wet tit smashed against her's. Her nipples just as hard as mine, maybe harder. I move my foot to grind my heel at her sex. Her ass and her cunt. Letting her know that I want both, all. I think she may feel a little guilty about us not being able to be a real couple. She indicated I should spend time with you when she wasn’t available; something about giving you your little piece of heaven.” Dana sipped at her cup, her eyes leveled on me across the rim. I couldn’t read them. “So the problem here isn’t Cheryl, is it?” she said. “The problem is you.” I shrugged as I sampled the excellent espresso. “I guess.” A brief silence interposed as she gathered her thoughts. “What the hell. “And how’s my favourite girl?” he asked coming up behind her and sliding his hand under her arms and cupping her ample breasts.“Girl?”“Well, fuck-slut then.”“Sssshhh!” Eileen said. “Your daughter’s only just gone to bed. You woulldn’t want her to hear you calling her mother a fuck-slut.”“Why not? She’s getting to and age when she should know how she got here and how I still love fucking the little whore who I chose all those years ago.”Eileen turned around in his arms and put hers around his. Mostly.I guess all married couples went through this, but not on this level or scale! I was almost sure that this was at the max-end of the unusual. According to a message sent me via courier from my sister, my wife and I would be departing for the 'Gate of Demons', as it had become known.My wife was off studying spells in the library provided by Pejoru, the God of magic, and her family's patron God. I had been wondering about my last trip into the land of demons. I had seen no souls being.