" 'Shit, I'm jiggling around and I feel like I'm about to explode. I also feel my hands loosening up, I never thought it would be so hard to hold onto...a bikini.' "Are you okay? You look like you saw a ghost." My eyes widened. 'No, I just have my wife sucking my cock right now. I'm doing my best not to give that away, but I'm about to cum right in her mouth though,' I thought, shedding a single tear and biting my bottom lip. "What's wrong with you, now you appear to be twitching and crying?" he. We both laid on the side by now, thrusting against each other and panting like fighting elks.The grunting noises intensified because now we were on an equal playing field.Nothing except victory mattered anymore.I grabbed his ass so i could thrust harder. He gave back an angry roar and did the same.We both tried to pin the other down, but our equal strength wouldnt let that happen.We just got angrier and angrier. We were lucky the living room had a thick door, so noone could hear our grunting. ..at some time, boring.But we loved each other deeply and was kind of ok with a quite absent sex life. But, as I man, I had quite a lot of "drive", and I really tried to spark thing sup, but mostly is was ending...into nothing.The years went by, jobs, cars, house, dog, no c***dren, traveled the world, been there, done that...all except a good sex life.....And as nature goes, my libido fell, and my wifes increased....or, more directly said, went sky high! And she startet to "demand" sex, but I. The shuffling of chairs on the floor above me... then i hear the door unlock... she comes down the stairs... "How's my sweetie doing?" she walked up to me... she's in her leather pants and bustier... i love that on her... she's smoking... she lifts my chin... "I brought a friend to play with you..."she's smiling and takes long deep drag on the cigar... she smokes long thin cigars. i shake my head frantically... mpphhhhhh mphhhhhh i squirm a little... all that happens is that my shoulders hurt.