Never before had Rick witnessed such a fucking and never had his wife responded in such a fashion. Her gasp and cries were music to him. Harry anchore... his cock to his balls and removed her blouse and bra and then with a nipple in his mouth and her tits being squeezed he fuck her, boy did her fuck her and all Rick could do was just sit and try to understand the actions of this woman who for decades had opposed any sexual activity.Harry was an expert at the seduction of women, he held off. I can usually masturbate 2-3 times a day. So then I came to the conclusion that I was addicted to porn. But no, anytime I find myself talking to an attractive girl with any amount of cleavage showing I have to hide the fact that I have a raging hard on in my pants. I lie in bed and get frustrated with myself because I'm horny and haven't had sex in a while, when I could be having crazy kinky vaginal or anal sex complete with blowjobs and handjobs literally anytime I want. Oh man why am I still. Yet.In the dimness of the moonlight, a figure came around the hallway.Brian looked up at us, and I could see the smirk on his face. It was an expression I had seen often, the shit-eating I-just-got-laid grin. "What have we here? Two old lovebirds alone in a darkened room? What are you guys up to?" Couldn't sleep," Courtney replied, holding up her mug of warm milk. She nodded to me. "We've got a lot to catch up on."Brian strutted into the kitchen, shirtless and flexing his pecs, to get himself. ’ John, one of my next-door neighbors, completed his move quickly, pushing a pile of cardboard chits toward the center of the board as he nodded in my direction. I painstakingly pondered my predicament, eyeing John’s massing minions with trepidation and trying to select from several equaling unappealing strategic options. Finally, sighing, I rolled several twenty-sided dice and tallied the results. ‘Great crapping king of all crappers,’ I cursed, ‘things are not looking good.’ Al and I had been.