When I got back in bed Crystal moved and in seconds she was spooned back against me. Looking past her I could just see snow bowing away from us agains... a lightening sky. When I woke up Crystal was still backed up against me. My arm was over her and held her gently. Her breathing was soft and slow. She was content to be held just as I was holding her. I wondered how far away they would be able to hear the explosion if my wife were to walk in at this very moment. I also wondered why she’d be. "My ego was puffing up as well as my balls. We kept pumping till she could feel me get ready to come. She started her vibrating again. Moving her hips up and down so fast I could only stroke slowly so as not to slip out. My time was upon me. With a groan, not as loud as her continuing groans, I let loose. We both must have been agreeing on something as I remember we were both exclaiming "Yes, yes, yes, yes."I felt like this was the most juice I had ever shot. I kept pumping more and more into. “Happy anniversary, darling.”Opening the box, I saw a pair of copper penny cuff links with a matching tie pin. “Thank you sweetie.” I put on the cuff links followed by a black tie and the tie pin. While Sally fixed her hair, I slipped on a pair of gray socks and a pair of wing tipped black shoes. Next came the matching vest and suit coat with a black kerchief in the breast pocket. For the final touch, I passed the chain of my pocket watch through a buttonhole and slipped the watch inside my. My new found freedom led me to experiment with various untried positions and erotic practices my silly spouse only did with his intern bimbos.My initial reaction to anal sex was avoid it unless absolutely necessary to retain some degree of control over a juicy cock. I had come to realize that the eighteen year olds were more bother than they were worth in the scheme of things. They did manage to stay hard a lot longer but I got impatient with having to train them into the correct way of.