Colin could not believe how much it turned him on, and his cock started to harden in response."Get used to it, lover, I intend to do that to you again... Only next time it won't be your spunk, but some unknown man's. One we will never meet again." You mean another trip to the cinema?" Colin murmured as his fingers sought out his wife's moist cunt."Yes, that's exactly what I mean. And as I told you, this time no panties, and I will be expecting your long fingers to be working their magic as I suck. Or was ... one of those people. I used to weigh two hundred sixty-five pounds. That's not so much if I were six-seven, but I am five-seven. Climbing the stairs to my second floor bedroom was an effort each and every time.That bedroom on the second floor was in the house where I used to live. I don't any more. My ex-wife decided that I was unsuitable as a husband and role-model for our three children. After trying unsuccessfully for several years to get me to lose weight, she got rid of the. I should have been groggy, what with only four hours sleep and a hundred and fifty mile drive yesterday. Adrenalin is wonderful stuff; I was as wide awake and on edge as a sprinter in the blocks.Carol was still out of it. I set the motion sensor on the bedroom camera to wake me if Carol moved. I had a quick coffee and got to work with blue tack plastering the walls and doors of the living room and kitchen with my poster pictures of her debauchery and choice words from her laptop.It took me an. That kiss lasts a good five minutes or more. Then in another minute we are once more going at it without waiting for the bedroom. Erik knows I love it this way so he bends me over the couch again and soon I am screaming as once more my world explodes into stars and fiery sparks. We still want each other just as much - and as often - as we did at eighteen.When we have recovered a little and are holding each other close I say to Erik. "This afternoon YOUR daughter told me why they go to their.