The meal went down a treat, steak casserole mash carrots and dumplings, washed down with a beer followed by the finest apple pie and ice cream, then c...ffee, to me perfection!Knowing something was afoot; I did as all husbands do, enjoyed the meal and avoided subjects that I thought might be the one she wanted to get into, feeling like a man wearing hobnails and tiptoeing through a magnetic minefield I could not see the killer stroke coming so the conversation went something like this; “What. Saying this she started touching my shoulder, and then sliding them through my tingling belly to my thighs. Inch by inch passion began to grow and every muscle in my body squeezed. My mind was suddenly two personalities, one said to go for it and another said that it would be wrong. But as she tried her hands further up where there was very little room for me to grow, the obsessed desperate bastard devil inside me began overpowering the selfless angel.This was a new experience. I mean I had. "We talked about the plague, her job, and when we might be able to see each other again, and then she was called away, promising to call soon.Just like that, I was alone, again.Forsaking another afternoon in bed with myself, I dressed for the outdoors and went to work in the barns, getting things back in order. The work was therapeutic and kept my mind off of the soreness from my self-abuse. Everything needed attention and I spent the entire day raking, shoveling, stacking and arranging.Late in. "Don't cum yet baby, do it inside me, I want to feel it deep inside my cunt," I said. With that he stood up and quickly and unceremoniously stripped naked, and I followed. My husband then pushed me gently down on to the bed and I instinctively opened my legs, revealing my freshly shaved pussy. His mouth descended on to my bare foaming hole, lapping my clit like a cat licks a saucer of milk, sending me into purring ecstasy. "Oh baby... oh baby...taste me....keep licking," I whimpered as one of.