Door closed and we immediately started kissing each other….deep passionate kiss which we both were holding for more than a year now. Always dreaming...to have a real encounter. Her lips were so soft that I did not feel like leaving it anymore. I sucked her lower lip while she did with my upper one. Holding each other tightly and giving a hell of a smooch….tongues rolling across..mmmm…tht was so magical and sensuous….my tongue tip slowly started licking her upper lip and lower lips…soft touches. "I guess I should say almost ex-wife because I'm divorcing her ass for her part in my near death beating and her desertion of the marriage.It had taken me the ten months since that awful day to heal my physical injuries to the point where I could take care of myself.I was very depressed because I just wasn't getting well enough to tackle having my little daughter, Angie, move back in. I just wasn't well enough to deal with a five year old.All was going as good as you could expect when one day. His hand reached for my breast and squeezed it once and then again very hard. I cried in pain and tried to pull away, but he just laughed at me.He finally pushed me back and said, “First I think I need to see a show, and then we fuck.”“Show?” I asked.“A strip show slut to see all of you, and then I have some fun.”It was now obvious that I had misjudged how much alcohol he had before meeting me. His words were not quite a slur, but his eyes were fixed on me, his pupils very small. I thought. ...” she breathed and arched her back. Moments later she took his head and pulled him to her lips, tasting hr flavour on his lips and tongue. He pleased her with his fingers for a moment more as he unbuttoned his jeans and pulled out his throbbing member to stroke some pleasure of his own. She seen this and volunteered her tongue to serve his pleasure. He lay back on the floor as she took his length into her hot mouth. He grinned wickedly at the sight and then closed his eyes to enjoy her.