She was young, in her late twenties, and with a bubbly, perky look about her, curly, brown hair farming her youthful face, her cheeks flushed red from...her orgasms.“What do you say, Coach?”“If you’re up to it, okay.” She shuddered on me, groaning. “And you do feel up to it.”“I do,” I grinned.Coach Jenette groaned as she slid her pussy off my still hard cock. She came off with a wet plop. Then my cum trickled out, staining her shaved lips. She hopped off, shuddering, blinking her eyes. I rolled. You just stay there, he said as he tore off her cotton shirt from the middle with one mighty jolt, and removed her bra, exposing her white, milky breasts in their full glory.She was spread on the bed naked --- her smooth creamy body glittering like gold. Narendra gazed at her as a dazed man. As some one who was looking at these shapely pair of legs, narrow waist and juicy breasts for the first time in his life."I will make for the lost time," Narendra said as he got rid of his clothes and. I was so sexed up knowing the young spy was about 2 metres from where we were with a perfect view. We licked tongues and I helped my husband undress. I stripped down to my bra and panties and made them both wait until I finally took my panties off and whipped my bra of over my head. My 44dd’s bounced wildly out of my big bra and all the time my husband was groping and sucking them I pushed them right out for the young man. I got on my knees and sucked his cock for a full ten minutes before. I thought and thought over and over in my head what I could have done or said differently. I'm no angel. I know this. I've made huge mistakes in our relationship. I was the first to admit it. But I never thought he'd just walk away.That evening, he didn't come home. I ran scenarios through my head about what could have happened. Was he hurt? Had he been in an accident? Was he so angry that we were finished? Had he gone to the arms of another woman? My heart ached. My head swam. At 1:00am, I.