Did I love Linda that much anymore? Umm--we were comfortable with each other, but was what we had now love? What about our two kids? They were both ou... of high school and of age. Mindy was first year college and Johnny second. They could well make their own way if their father and mother split, I guess. We never had been an affectionate family so I really didn't know how they would feel if there was a break-up between Linda and me.Linda and I always were saying "I love you" to each other, but. My panties slowly starting to sink down my hips as my wetness seeps into them. "Ouch, daddy..." I began as he sent another sizzling smack slamming across my ass making me yelp. I push my hardening nipples against his chest closing my eyes tight as I let out a soft moan. My knees shivering as my pussy heated even higher making me grind my stomach against his thick restricted cock. He pulled his hand back once more as my eyes closed tighter and slammed it across my reddening cheeks turning them. “Robert, why don’t you choose for both of us? I defer to your expertise. I am omnivorous, so anything that is not raw.”“Fine! What would you say for starters we order some pate de foie gras with truffles followed by filet mignon with baked potato and a Caesar salad.”“Sounds right up my alley. I’ve always wanted to try pate but never had the means nor the occasion.”“How do you like your meat grilled?”“Medium, please.”Placing the order, I come back to thinking, how do I start? She is certainly. Wifey sat nearby observing me, as I watched the on screen action unashamedly wanking myself with my own spit lubed hand I could her her breathing increase and deepen. It was a hugely erotic experience, I was keenly aware of the musky aroma of saliva on skin, the almost obscene wet sliding sound as my hand travelled up and down my engorged cock, the moist shine, the sounds of sex from the video, plus the thought of being watched by wifey as I made myself cum, it all added to my arousal even.