In the days that followed, her interest in sex plummeted. My young wife used to be always begging me for sex, and it was usually me that said no. Now ...hen we did have sex, Ashley would give me some great orgasms, but when I would return the favor, she just couldnt get going. I just had to be patient, I told myself over and over. She went through an ordeal. I encouraged her to go see a therapist, but she insisted that everything was okay. So, I decided to be the best, most supportive wife ever.. Had he given me any indication, any sign, a touch, a moan, even a sigh, I would have gladly suck his cock until he exploded in my mouth. Instead he sifted, maybe to get more comfortable, maybe to stop me. Whatever the case, I was now too nervous to explore any further and layed back down, stroking myself off to the best orgasm of my life. I was hooked. It wouldn’t be long until I was meeting men for sex. Mostly much older men, but not always. They all seemed to love running their hands over my. Slowly, pressing just enough for me to fully enjoy her touch. Especially when she spread both my outer and inner lips to rub the oil over them and up and down my slit. Her touch on my clit as she polishes it makes it hard as a pebble.Gracie has given up wiping me and is just letting my juices flow down to the towel under me. She stands away from the stool and says I am finished. “And you have the room for the next forty minutes still if you would like to take your time examining Lizzy’s. She started wagging school at f******n. She would sneak over the back fence into the cemetery change out of her uniform into civie clothes and meet her friend the grave digger, Charlie.Charlie was in his late thirties, married young separated from his wife & c***dren. Charlie’s c***dren 4 in all 7, 9, 11 & 15yrs. Due to court ruling he was only allowed to see his c***dren for a couple of hours last Saturday of the month.Charlie moved away and got work where he could. Every town he worked in he.
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