What do you think? Would that be too weird?" she asked."If that's what you wanna do, go get it, and . . . I suspect that neither of us will be awake m...ch longer," I suggested, even though it was only 8:00 pm, "so let's go ahead and get ready for bed. . . .. Meet you back down here!"We both went upstairs and Leigha disappeared into her bedroom for a few minutes. I brushed my teeth and stripped down to my boxers, then returned to the family room.When Leigha entered the room, she was wearing her. Of course, my kinky new husband didn’t raise the privacy glass so our driver’s eyes scanned our sexual fondling every few seconds, sharing his attention with the road ahead. I locked eyes with our chauffeur as my husband kissed and sucked my neck. He could clearly see I had a hard throbbing cock as my kinky husband slowly stroked me as he kissed down my neck. The limo made a slight swerve and I knew we had his attention. My hand took to the back of Ben’s head and I pushed his kissing mouth. ”“I also must admit that I like our talks on the phone. I like when I know you are doing it. Knowing you are touching yourself. I like when we do it together. You’re all I have right now. I hope you will not mind that I call you to ... well, you know.”“Of course not. I love when you call. Do you want to do it now?” John asked.“Yes. Take yours out. I’m touching myself already.”“Give me a minute, Mom. I need to shut down the computer and get on the bed.”I played with myself while I waited. “Did. Bob.But to no avail.She knew the time was very near and her body would release her sadness. She could feel it coming. Welling up inside of her. As it approached she dreaded the moment.She had never felt so sad in all of her life.Never had she felt this helpless. Not even the times she spent with Bob before she trusted he would not just "Throw Her Away."Another tear seeped from the edge of her eye to trace a path down her face. She could feel the pain of sadness creeping up through her.Lost in.