"Well I don't know what I'm going to do all night I'm wide awake" I said. "You can play video game" was his responce. "Naw I already did that!, guess ...'ll just read or watch TV in the truck". I told him. "You want me to come se you at truck?" he said kinda shy. "Sure that would be great! when?". I said as I had a tremble in my voice, things were going through my head. "I get lunch at tree a. m."he said. "3am?" I asked to be sure. He nodded his head. "Ok, I'm in the red truck in the back row of. . .by instinct! As he moved, he felt his senses overwhelmed by the sensations coming to him from his cock’s contact with the soft, smooth, moist walls of her vagina. His mind was awash with chaotic thoughts and emotions as he struggled to maintain his reason. All that mattered was the slow steady progress of his man-meat as in pushed it’s way into it’s tunnel. Then, he felt it. . .his cock lay against her cervix and his penetration was complete. He rested as he sought to get his mind in order. I still wasn't sure what was going to happen.I asked where the bagels came from and Jan said, "Sue and I went out to the store this morning while you were sleeping." Still no indication of Jan's mood.I poured myself a cup of coffee and went into the family room and sat down. I figured that the best thing to do would be to deal with everything head on. I needed to find out what the fall out from last night was going to be. I started, "I'm not sure if you are going to want to talk about this or. This pleased her even more than he could have imagined and she scooted up on the bed to stare closely at his well-groomed genitals.He had tasted his cum before during sex, but always from kissing after a blowjob or one time licking a little from his wife’s nipples to see if it excited her. This tasted different, there was no salty flavor, and it was more of a slick textureless drop. Not unlike something he might expect a woman’s juices to taste like. The fact that it pleased her made him like.