My wife sued for divorce. I did not contest it. What was there to contest? I still loved her. She wanted out. I did not want to keep her if she did no... want to stay.Unfortunately, I made the mistake of not hiring a lawyer. Because my wife hired a good one, she got the house, and most of our joint bank account. All I had left from twenty years of marriage were a few good memories, a larger number of bad ones, a car dying of old age, our smaller TV, an old radio, my clothes and books, some. He found the gown got in his way so he quickly pulled her to her feet and pushed it backwards off her shoulders. She was completely nude underneath. With her help, he unbuttoned his tunic and dropped his kilt and sporran to the floor, leaving him in the same state of undress.He pushed her backwards into a sitting position on the divan. Kneeling in front of her, he again buried his face in her beautiful breasts, his eager mouth nipping and suckling on her nipples. Her head was back, her eyes. ”He blinked at me and then shrugged. “Well, if you either feel extremely weak or cold, call us or have someone take you in.”I nodded. “I will. Thank you.”I looked around and found the ambulance with Dalton. She was sitting up and looked bleary eyed. They had probably given her some top-grade pain killers. I had to talk to her before she left or passed out.I stepped up into the ambulance. A paramedic looked up from a machine that was tracking her vitals.“How is she?” I asked.He nodded. “Good.. Within seconds she leaned back and whispered, ‘Oh No Darling, Don’t Stop, Oh Please, put it back in, your making me feel things, things I’ve never felt, no one has noticed, no one is watching us. Please don’t stop. I said, your wish is my command, but why don’t you reach around you and put my cock into the whole that will bring to your most deepest climax, she gazed into my eyes, and I swear I saw her Soul for a moment, she winked at me and turned to face the other people, I guess she.