She moaned loudly as he sank a little deeper.“Oh, yeah!” Victor exclaimed. “Your wife’s pussy is so soft and warm, man. That’s a real hot li...ttle cunny.”I would have agreed with him, but it had been so long since I had experienced my wife’s fuck-hole that I had forgotten what it felt like.To begin with, Victor fucked her slowly and affectionately, gliding his giant appendage gently in and out of Linda’s sloppy vagina, making squelching and slurping sounds. Every forward thrust sent him deeper. He pulled the duvet clear of her chin and kissed her gently until her tongue came out to meet his."My beautiful little love, my darling Lottë," he whispered and kissed her again. It became passionate.He rolled onto his side and she came with him of her own accord. He resumed the gentle stroking of her back that she had enjoyed that afternoon but, as she was higher up so that they could kiss, he was able to reach her bottom as well. There was a momentary stiffening the first time he touched it. But my thoughts wouldn’t leave Eva. My yearning was oppressive. I spoke out loud. “God, I am so lonely. Why can’t I find someone? If only I were desirable to beautiful women.” I didn’t think I was really addressing God, just a figure of speech. But the result was immediate and powerful. I began to perspire, my body tingled and my penis stirred. It pressed against my clothes. A voice, it came from within me for sure, but it was not me, said that my wish, now revealed, would come true. . “Hi,” she responded, blushing a little more as she looked up at him. Standing this close to him for the first time, she felt her whole body growing warmer. Should she hug him? Shake his hand? She absently tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, trying to will herself not to think about all of the things he'd promised to do to her.He smirked at her, his eyes lingering momentarily on her cleavage before returning to her face. “Ready? I've already got my bag, and I'm dying for a shower.”She.