My touch made her jump. She cried out: “Oh, oh! I need it Alex, I need it!”By now, I was needing it too. She was grabbing at my cock, which ...was still sticking out of my fly, trying to pull it between her legs but I was too tall for that and my jeans were restricting me.I kicked off my shoes and, with the hand which wasn’t in her cunt I undid the belt and the top of my jeans and managed to get them and my shorts down past my knees, giving her hand free rein to roam all over my cock and. ”Why don’t you get dressed and we will head on out to see your brother and sister?”“Okay mom, but I can’t button my pants.”“Take this rubber band, run it through the buttonhole and loop it back over the button. It doesn’t appear you have been wearing a shirt so you might as well leave it off.”“Thanks mom. I love you.”As mom and Megan came riding up Kelley poked me in the side and pointed. “Megan doesn’t have her shirt on so I’m taking mine off too. Mom must not be too mad.”“Well Kelley I don’t. So much so, that instead of his tradition of spending the weekend at his cabin, with its decadent sex dungeon, sharing some whore with his friend Clarence, he’d be spending this milestone birthday with his gorgeous fiancée. She had asked him to think of something special he wanted to do that day. He didn’t care what they did, as long as he was with her.Clarence had called him pussy-whipped, telling him that he would regret limiting himself to one cunt for the rest of his life, even if she was a. My major concern was what the operation was going to do to our sex life. Ashton and I, even in our mid-forties, had a very active sex life and she told me that the doctor had assured her that the operation wouldn't change a thing.He lied!Ashton had the operation and then lost all interest in sex. She never said no to me, but it was plain to me that she was just lying there to accommodate me and waiting for me to finish. After a month or two it became apparent to me that all I was doing was.