Actually it increased it. Why? Because now there was the risk of another pregnancy, AND the financial strain of another baby. An added risk. Higher ri...k means more excitement for us. It's like a gambling addiction. Fucking resumed with more intensity as before.However now we could not fuck as often as we wanted to. Frequency is diminished when there is an infant in the crib near our bed, and our 4 year old daughter is knocking on our locked bedroom door shouting, "Are you guys doing THAT. Generally, he takes his time in the morning using my back as a table for the morning paper and sipping his coffee. Slow, long strokes, all the way out, then all the way in. Again and again and again until I am squirming with need, moaning in bliss, and begging for a release he never grants me.Occasionally, he is in a hurry and he pounds my ass hard and fast. Either way, he always finishes inside me, leaving a sticky mess dripping down the back of my legs.On Tuesdays and Thursdays, I meet him at. Her pussy was just fucking draining. It was like a little river. I would pull my prick all the way out of her asshole and then slide it all the way back in. Every time I did it her puckered hole would make this high-pitched burping fart sound. After probably 40 minutes of this... I took her out of the swing and she wrapped her legs around my waist. I held my sweet girl close to me. My older girls had already gone into the living room. God knows what they were doing to each other out there. I. Being with her felt good. I hadn't felt that way around any woman since I lost Mary. We ended up at a little café and had lunch. She said we would both pay for our own lunch."No Nora, you went through all this trouble to show me around and the lunch is on me." It isn't necessary..." I insist Nora, I'm still old school. The man should pay for his date. When we play bingo you can pay for your own card." We both laughed."So, you consider this a date? asked Nora."I don't know, it's been so long.