I sat on my sofa staring at the pictures in my wife’s phone and had no idea what to think. They were obviously taken recently, and since we had been... married for twenty-three years it meant she had been with another man. She had cheated on me. I thought we had the perfect marriage for the last twenty-three years. We had two children who we both adored. I owned my own business that let us live a life better than most people did. Gwen hadn’t worked in fifteen years, and her only job was to raise. Sliding your cock in and out... So slow even when I want you to slam into me!! And when in about to cum, I want you to pull out and slam me pussy full of HBD and my ass full of your cock as you dp fuck me until I explode!!! ;))))) And I so remember being greedy... OMG was I greedy!!! Especially for the DP!! I loved that I could be "bad" with you and you love it!! ;))) Just that... I could be dirty with you... No judgment... I was dirtier than I even thought I could be... And you loved it... You. It had been about 15 minutes now of us being like this and she had cum 5-6 times. I pulled her hair one more time, nibbled her neck, and whispered ‘I will always know how to make you cum. ALWAYS!’ We paused. She was panting. Out of breath. Out of energy. Exhausted. ‘Let’s grab a drink.’ I told her. ‘Okay’ she said ‘Let’s go my hotel bar. It’s supposed to be a new trendy place and it’s nearby’ I got up and watched her get herself together. She bent over to fix herself just enough so I could see. My lips were almost touching her neck, with all the courage I kissed her on the neck. First time…I think, she did not notice. The second time I heard a small aah. I knew she wanted it. But as I kissed her further up almost near her cheeks she felt uncomfortable and said oh. nehi jiju please don’t then I just got up and sat next to. Then we further spoke for a while and this time I had my hand round her shoulder and the other hand in her hand. I then slid my hand into her Kurta and now I could.