After a minute of so she let me from her tight grip so that I was able to continue fucking her. As I continued to fuck her, I could feel the lips of h...r cunt tightening its grip oh my cock as if trying to milk every thing out from my cock.Within a minute or so, I began to move my hip uncontrollably up and down, letting my cock in and out of her cunt with my utmost speed and strength and then with a final big trust I plunged my cock fully into her cunt and then shot loads and loads of my cum. She reached over the table to my hand and took it in hers and I gave her hand a gentle squeeze. That seemed to satisfy us both for now. She finished her breakfast and her coffee, came over to me and kissed me on the forehead telling me that she was going back to bed and that she loved me and I responded in kind. Over the next week our relationship returned to the way it was when we were first married, we were madly in love enjoying each others bodies every night, Joan would cook dinner and we. ”They both realised that they were a little too quick with their response, and coloured up with Maggie going a particularly deep shade of red. Their response would have been funny if it were not so embarrassing for the three of us in front of Debbie and Dave, who just looked stunned. You could cut the atmosphere with a knife. No-one spoke for a moment as Debbie and Dave tried to work out what they had missed.“I didn’t mean to say the wrong thing, I thought you both got on well. I didn’t mean to. Satellite was tuned and cleaned, with a line of sight to the stars cleared by me the previous summer. Generator serviced, wired, fueled up,and ready to rock. And I had a cupboard full of preserved meats and vegetables, cabinet full of booze, mason jars full of herb, a few other odds and ends, and a handful of half-full Canadian whiskey in my hand. The metal awning I had installed over the porch this summer was serving well, and I was quite comfortable, stoned, buzzed, and listening to Dylan.