I’m on cloud nine and I look up at you and our eyes lock. Your cock fills my mouth, your fingers trace my lips, I can see the sultry look in your ey...s and you can see in mine the full of lust and desire I have for you. My nostrils are filled with your heavenly fragrance, and I can hear you, your moans, your heart beats, your breathing, your response, and I feel you. We are one, only one, on this radiant spring morning. As our eyes lock in ecstatic love, I hear you softly moan, ‘I’m so hungry. In every tape I saw she was a wanton whore — the complete opposite of what she was with me. I had surveillance reports of several meeting at various hotels and motels between Christine and several of my firm's most important clients, which was an unexpected bonus. In short, my wife was the firm's whore.In addition to having the detective watch Christine I had taxed him to find out as much as he could about all of the men who had been fucking my wife. His report was very interesting reading and. "Mitch," she said again, "could I do it my way this time?" She was surprised she'd even bothered to ask. Mitch was stubborn when it came to sex. He was pretty unimaginative too."What do you mean?" Can I be on top?" I don't know. What's so great about being on top?" You seem to think it's pretty great. That's always where you ways are."Mitch quit playing with himself. He put his hands behind his head and gave her a look that said she was a little weird."Okay baby, have a ball." Margaret didn't. "You already gave up a lot, you gave up your nursing career and your massage therapy career." I said."I would happily give everything else up if it meant that I only had you." He said."Do you love me enough to make love to me before we got married?" I whimpered wishing so so hard that he would say yes."Oh god yes." He moaned making all of my muscles tighten up a few times."Do you love me enough to make love to me tonight baby?" I whimpered."Oh my god yes." He said sounding like he was jerking.