I rolled to meet Mary, my arms going around her. It was like a whole new world opened up for me. Her skin was warm and alive, and I couldn't get enoug... of stroking and kissing her. I rubbed my hands against her; I rubbed my body against hers. Even my legs rubbed up and down hers; I was besotted with the contact of her warm, living body against mine.It was like every inch of my body wanted to get involved with making love to Mary. I wanted to touch her, caress her, feel her warmth; I wanted to. "I'm sorry, they moved away too fast." He said, looking rather crestfallen himself. "Unless you can magic us to them?"She shook her head slowly, and looked at him again. "I cannot." She said, with a sound akin to resignation in her voice. He noticed her mouth did not move along with her words. She was not speaking his language, he realized, but was using magics again. This time to make herself understood by him."You must be a powerful magician." Brannir said, looking at her with awe in his gray. Since the game had had some wierd calls I was absorbed by wanting to watch the highlights so I went back to the couch. Tim and Kate came back with drinks and sandwiches, like 3 minutes into 3rd quarter. It took me like 10 minutes to notice the smell of sex in the air, and then I realized that my wife must have fucked Tim in the kitchen. My cock got hard and my face was burning. I was feeling half a million emotions per second, and yet still had my hand on her thigh. I turned and looked at her.. I did so and revealed my hard on nested in a pair of purple satin granny panties. He touched my ass and then brushed my cock with his hand and then told me to jack myself off and cum in to the panties. I did as instructed and shot my load in to the fabric. He watched and was transfixed on the sight of my hard cock in panties being stroked and then the wet semen spot appearing. When finished I stood before him with a growing wet spot and he smiled. He simply said “I like it” and started for the.