Our sex life was good, but mostly it would be a nice dinner, ending up in the missionary position.She would never go down on me, and I barely went dow...n on her. We were stuck in the same cycle of sexual contact that after a while, sex altogether just stopped. We would have our moments, celebrating a new job or a weekend together when we just had time to ourselves. However, they were few and far between.I learned to service myself more and more to keep from blowing a gasket. I was always curious. I went inside the bedroom but i shocked that she was sitting in a nude and said me if you need me can do what ever to my body .i slip on her and kissed each other and smooched.she came on top and slowly removed my pant and shirt in sexy way.i pressed her boob and lick the other one she moaned sssssaaaahhh.i lick over her body.she is supporting well her navel went inside while i lick her belly button.i fingered her pussy and started to kiss there and she also licked me over my chest and stomach. I had just cum while watching another man eats my wife’s pussy and I have to thank Deva for that. It was the most incredible orgasm I had ever had.My wife’s bucking slowed as her legs gave way and lay down along Deva’s back and they began to tremble. Deva slowed his fingering down as she emerged from her cum wonder world still moaning softly. My balls were now empty with a pool of sperm on the ground. Deva let my wife’s clit out of his mouth and just lapped slowly up and down her pussy from. She laughed, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." No worries," I laughed, "They let you leave the desk?" I get to leave every other week," she joked."It could be worse." Very true." And yes." Yes?" You asked if I was having fun." A man who listens. Interesting." I'm sorry, what?" I joked."Ah, so that's how it goes," she laughed. "Nice seeing you again. Back to my afternoon check of the grounds. Enjoy your stay. If there's anything you need, just let us know."I watched Jeannie's perfect form.