I walked inside, placed my briefcase next to the table and continued into the lounge room. There on the couch was my wife. My used wife. At the age o... 25, my wife Katy is in peak physical shape. She has long blond hair, is quite tall, and is slim. She is the love of my life.As I move to the couch, our eyes meet, there is no need for words - I am acutely aware of what I need to do. Wearing black lingerie and stockings, Katy is reclined on the couch. She may very well be in exactly the same. I had to position my hands under her ass once again as her body was getting physically drained of strength from the intensity of this new experience she was having. She unexpectedly rolled off my face and onto the blanket. "Sweet Jesus! I can't take it any more!" she said as she struggled to get her breathing back to normal. "What the hell did you do??? I've never cum so much or so hard!!"Grinning, I said nothing as I again began to enjoy exploring the contours of her body as I knelt beside. Once our orgasm attained the peak, our darling dicks spat massive loads of love juice into our throats and it was an unendurable pleasure for both of us. We got up and resumed our passion of prolonged french kissing. We exchanged the nectar from our mouths to make it a cocktail of his thick juice with my relatively thin fluid in our saliva. Our tongues stirred it up to an uniform consistency and I gave him a signal after which we gulped the sweet juice, commenting about our feat. He looked. After some time we proceeded to my room.Once inside, we grabbed each other and kissed wild, as if we are long lost lovers. I groped her and she too kissed me all over. I took her to the bed and jumped on her, kissing and licking her. She started moaning gently and in no time we both were fully aroused.She took off my shirt and started kissing my chest, nipples and stomach. I started to go crazy and removed her t-shirt. I licked her cleavage, which was quite a valley. She removed my jeans and I.