..Myself 6ft4 218 good build (I work out and ran a bit)so I guess I presented a somewhat pleasing visual for Her .I think perhaps I got the better vis...ally excitement and when We explored each other's body We slowly eased into a very steamy hot 69 position ...I then feasted on that slightly furry red puss and after closing My eyes in sweet agonizing pleasure I soon heard Her gasp Loudly and stiffen and then squirt long,long rivulets of pussy juice on to My face ,My Hair,and My pillow. You are entitled to your opinions. I knew that living in a lousy marriage, being bored off my ass, and not getting laid more than once a month (if I were lucky), I was going crazy. Masturbation became my friend.At this point, I hadn't cheated. True, I'd considered it. I'd thought about it long and hard. Hell, I'd been long and hard on more than one occasion, and through the years, it was getting worse. I'd taken the time to finish school and started applying for jobs. I avoided my wife more and. It was feeling good as she tilted her head back and began gyrating her hips and pumping as if she was fucking. She looked at the shower head spewing a spray of water over her body, reaching up and removing the hand held shower head from its cradle. She looked at the head and different options of water spray. She turned it to “massage,” an option that allows the water to come out in a solid stream but pulsating all the time. She turned the water up so that the pressure was at its peak and. I walked through. It opened into a vast underground chamber, with stonework walls, arches, and vaulted roofs. Candles were burning on huge iron candlesticks, and on ledges protruding from the walls. Oil lamps were burning on tables, which, apart from a few pillows on the uneven stone floor, were the only furniture. The woman, standing next to one of those tables, was older than I was, simply dressed, not looking much different from those in the other opened stalls that I had seen, only her eyes.