"Come on, you two, wank over my tits. Let me feel your hot spunk on me."The two men jostled for position but managed to organise themselves side by si...e, both pointing their cocks at Helen's boobs. With those two wanking into the open window and her bottle still thrusting in and out of her, Helen turned to Steve."Can you play with my clit?" She asked, gasping as another miniature orgasm struck. "If you can strum me as well, I'll be well away!"Steve reached over and began playing with Helen's. Enjoy reading. ***** ‘I am not afraid of you and I am not running away from you and there is no connection between us. There is no us.’ She said. Her eyes ablaze and her body charged up. I didn’t know if it was from the untruthful denial she was admitting or the closeness we had. ‘Then prove it,’ I challenged her. She didn’t think and fell right into my trap, ‘How?’ ‘Let me kiss you.’ I said. There was a loud silence between us. She stared at me stunned. Her eyes wide, her mouth slightly. I pushed her panties aside. My hand came in contact with her soft, very wet pubes. I started caressing and probing the area. I massaged further down till I reached her pussy.Her opening was very warm, wet and welcoming her lips were very tender and soft. I parted her lips and pushed a finger gently inside. My fingers became very wet and I started smearing all that wetness on her now very erect clit. She shuddered again on contact.“Oh sweets, you make me jump.” I was still looking into her. We were married the next summer and shortly after had our first c***d. I was very excited as he was a strapping blonde haired blue eyed baby boy, nearly my twin. He was growing up in my footsteps as an excellent athlete and I could not have been prouder. Unfortunately, the marriage did not feel as strong though. My wife did not seem to be as interesting sexually. I did not realize she was not my match in wanting more than a vanilla sexual relationship.During our marriage I had noticed a.