We decided not to wash the dishes but just cleared the table and pulled the couch closer to the fire and sat side by side. It wasn’t long before you...had stretched out with your head on my lap. Before we sat down you had set the stereo going with your favourite romantic music, so we settled down to listen to the sounds and watch the changing patterns in the firelight.I began to caress you on the temple with my warmed hands and your response was a contented sigh as you settled your body deeper. ”Giselle felt sorry for him. He was so sweet, but so useless. “Honey, do not feel culpable. You always do your best. The important thing is that we love each other. Don’t feel sad. Our lovemaking is not so bad. Maybe I could wish it to last just a little bit longer, but it does not really matter, for sure our marriage will survive.”“We will manage honey,” she went on, trying to comfort her husband. “We are not sex machines, do not make it out to be all your failure.” She knew it was not easy. The girls' movements grew harder and faster and at last I felt my balls roil and churn, and the warm rush of fluid pumping to the base of my shaft. I pinched Uli's tits hard as and pursed my lips over her throbbing button, sucking hard and flickering my tongue over the head. She moaned and I felt her cunt lips try to grasp the tip of my nose. A rush of sweet liquid dribbled over my face and her teeth must have clamped on Trudi's teat, for I heard a soft scream and the darker girl's body thrust. ?Jake, what do you want me to do?, she pleaded. ?There’s nothing you can do. As far as I am concerned, its over. I can’t live like this. Seeing you like this, and knowing that there will be no real satisfaction is more than I want to deal with any more!? ?Bu?but? can’t we talk about this?, Mari asked. By this time they had walked into the family room, and Jake sat down in his Lazy-Boy recliner. Mari stood in the middle of the floor, not knowing what to do. Jake had to.