Even my wife would understand, if I were ever dumb enough to tell her. Then she had to take a piss. Mature sex My knees had pinned her legs to the ground and her pants had been holding her ankles together cutting off the circulation. Over the years I had found that nothing gets past her mother. Come on I’ve shown you mine, show me yours.”
For some reason that was exactly what I had wanted to hear. I got pats on the back, I got ‘you’re our hero’, and I got numerous invitations to make love to them too. I got lost in her. After one long business trip she offered to meet me in the driveway with a mattress. I couldn’t get enough of it and so she started producing more of it for me. It was deeper, longer, and louder than any orgasm that my wife had ever had.
