It was only when the two delivery men had completely emptied their balls that Ben noticed that he had also ejaculated yet again, as his wife collapsed...on the bed.The two men climbed off as if they’d done no more than tighten a few nuts and bolts. Felicia lay there breathing heavily, her face completely plastered with sperm. Ben kept staring at it, unable to believe his eyes. It was Nick’s voice that brought his attention away from her. “Will that be all, or is there something else we can do for. She called me and told me that she is coming to my house. I welcomed her and hugged her tightly once she entered in the room. She shivered with the sudden touch and smiled. I kissed on her lips and said the three magical words and she repeated the same.During hugging her breast banged with my chest and her soft body began to melt in my arms. I kept her in the same position and continued to sucking her lips. She responded with same passion. We put our tongues in each other mouth and exchanged. "How can you still feel this way after so much has changed? After I've changed?" "I won't pretend I haven't had doubts. There are times it would have been so easy to walk away. I know you would have let me." Gemma nodded silently, still holding his husband's gaze. "But what I always come back to is that whatever else has happened, you're still the person, if not the woman that I married. It's going to take a hell of a lot more than this to make me stop loving you." There was more he had. Despite the cool night, her skin is beaded with perspiration, except along her open inner thighs, a glossy smear of vaginal secretions creates a bright shimmer. Honey-blonde hair encircles her head in an angelic halo. Her eyes are pale blue–the color of a tropical lagoon–and they flash with mischief and desire. She cups one breast in her hand and lifts it until she can flutter her tongue over across the nub of her nipple–all without taking her eyes off mine.It’s too much for me. Legs buckle..