If you want to know if I had a hand in my panties while I watched, no, I had them both crammed in as I crouched down some to get as many fingers in as...possible.I stayed there until long arcs of cum came flying up from his cock which, oh, was easily the largest ejaculation I'd ever seen, by some margin. I went back out to the car and drove a few blocks away to a little spot where I used to park with boyfriends in high school and got in the passenger seat with my panties off and feet up on the. His car careened madly along the narrow side streets leading to the Mill Street Bridge. Just an hour before, he had arrived home unexpectedly early, and found his wife in bed with another man. Everything happened in a blur, and he only caught a brief glimpse of the surprised stranger as he leapt off the bed and snatched his pants off the floor. Scott ran out of the house in a complete panic, ignoring his wife’s shouts from the window to stop. He jumped into the car, shooting out of the driveway. She said that she would use Websites or dating sites and that she would only have safe sex one night stands and never in our marital bed, As a solution this was almost agreeable but I still didn't like the idea of anyone else being inside my wife, but the thought of me being inside other women was most appealing. We were both heavily aroused talking about this possible situation and had the most rampant sex session we had enjoyed in many a year. We lay back on the bed in the afterglow of sex. Clara can't be brought back. This is not what I'm offering you. I'm sorry.” Paul sat on the sofa and leaned forward burying his face in his palms. He breathed through his fingers and then sobbed once...but his tears had dried up long ago. He was spent and raw inside. He curled his hands into fists then rapped his knuckles against his forehead, at first with light taps, then with audible, punishing thumps. He wanted to feel something, anything that would jar the blockage in his skull. Yet there.