“So, what brings you to Damascus?”“We´re here on business. You know, we´ve just been visiting the souq nearby. I was just about to buy a marbl...e chess game.”“Oh, no, please don´t do that. That stuff is just cheap Chinese fake. I know where to buy the good stuff around here...”I zoned out a bit. I couldn´t believe that my wife was making small talk with this cold-blooded killer as if nothing had happened. I couldn´t believe how she was openly flirting with him. How she smiled and looked at him. There is nothing else. I feel my insides shift, relax, ashis shaft gains complete access to me. I feel his spongy balls asthey slap against me, his ten inch cock impaling me. I groan inpleasure as I feel him split me open, filling me like I've never beenfilled before. I may be crying for all I know. His sweat is drippingon me as I swivel my hips against him, desperate to please him,desperate for his cum. I feel my own cock flopping with every thrust,feeling my own load building.He shifts. We hardly ever took our p.j.'s to the bathroom with us so we would wrap our towels around us and go back to our room. When we would get back to the room he would lock the door and put his underwear on and help me with my jammies as I called them. I realized then he would not put his p.j.'s on but just crawl into the bed. As we got older I asked of we could un-bunked the beds so it would stop shaking when he tossed at night. Mom said we could put it made the room a bit smaller. However the bed. Thank you for sharing all the stories about you and your wife. A love like that can only come a few times in a person's life and I only hope I someday find that kind of love. Every minute that I spent in the truck with you and Ol'Jack, even listening to the hours of county music, were the best moments of my life. I will never forget the time we spent together. It was almost impossible to make the choice to leave you and Ol'Jack and I question if it was the right decision but I wasn't.