What turned my world topsy-turvy was that Cora, the girl I had come to idealise, had requested it without qualms or a hunt of embarrassment. Did she k...now it was the one sexual act I had never experienced, wanted to try more than any other? I had never mentioned that particular yearning. Never once!"How could you even contemplate such a disgusting thing?" my wife Pam would respond whenever I even broached the matter. I had surmised all women thought the same way.And as I stood with my fingers. However as much as I would like to say yes, I cannot. Chrissie and I made vows when we married, to love and keep each other in sickness and in health for life. The actual words are 'as long as ye both shall live'. That did not mean for the duration of her life it means to me for the duration of my life. Even though Chrissie is dead, my promise remains. I will be faithful to Chrissie until I die. Then I know I shall be reunited with her and she will know that I remained faithful to her." Do I. I thought we'd just keep doing better and better.That was the height of my life. Everything was absolutely, utterly, perfect. I had a beautiful wife who loved me, a wonderful son and a cute as a button daughter, an increasingly large corporation known for its food, and a lovely mansion in one of the nicest communities in the country. Paradise. It couldn't get any better than this, and it didn't.When life is going along perfectly, wait for the other shoe to fall. I forgot this salient point,. Looking at all the cum she was amazed she wasn’t exhausted herself.Slowly but surely the morning worked its wonders on Alene as it did on any mortal man, Alene started getting morning wood. Her shaft rose to half its size and just as that happened Nadia opened her eyes to the sight of Alene inflating cock.“No, no way,” said Nadia in a sleepy voice, “how can this be?”“What? I don’t get your astonishment.” Alene answered gullibly.“Why the fuck are you getting hard?”“It’s called morning wood.