I could feel the sweat rollin off my face, chest and balls by now. The air was on in the booth but you could not have told it by lookin at the two of...us. We were hot and gettin' hotter. I went down on him time and time again all the way up to the balls. Pulled off and started lickin' between the balls and his legs. I would have really liked to have eaten that ass of his, but he would not let go of my beard. It made him so hot. I have not see a cock stay hard that long and not get off. I. That night before bed I said to her,” I need to know everything that has happened so far. I need you to write everything down for me from start to finish. Please don’t hold back any details!” It felt very weird to know some young punk had his cock inside my wife of twenty years. I had no idea who he was or what he even looked like. He was half my wife’s age and I couldn’t get the thought of him fucking my wife out of my mind. A couple days later my wife gave me a three page letter with. “I did find out something, but I want something from you, first?” she added.Taking off my boxers, and then pulling her panties off as well, I asked, “What is it you want exactly?”“Your mouth – on my pussy, right now?”I crawled under the covers and clamped my mouth directly on her clitoris, which was already engorged, and started sucking on it, causing Lizzie to squirm a bit. Placing an arm on each leg, I gave myself some room to breathe and used my tongue all over her rapidly moistening lower. He pointed to a room ahead."Okay." My penis was growing hard now. The room was empty except for a mattress on the floor and a few candles. We entered in and he locked the door magically. "Now what?" I asked eagerly."Do you still have feelings for me, Harry?" We were standing opposite each other, looking each other in the eye seductively."Yes, I love you." There was a long silence. I was very brave to say that and felt even braver as I said, "Do you love me?" An even longer silence followed."I.