Linda and I had “made love.” It was years since I’d had a one-night stand, long before I was married, but I had never before looked at a one nig...ht stand as being about, “making love.” Yet, when I replayed the events of last night in my mind, that’s the way I saw what Linda and I had done together.I turned to my left, but there was no-one in the bed with me, although the rumpled sheets and pillow still had a faint trace of Linda’s light, sweet, stylish scent, and I realised the hissing I could. "Well what we'd REALLY like is abottle of your best champagne," he replied with a wink and a big grin,"but then you'd have to check our ID, so how about a couple of virginstrawberry daiquiris instead?" YOU know how to show a girl a good time, dontcha honey?" Chelsealaughed. "Sit tight - ah'll be right back!" Don't you just LOVE her?" I asked Mark in a low voice when Chelsea wasout of earshot. "She makes you feel so good ... and welcome - you know,like you're family." 'She also gives such nice. I pulled out the camera and took a shot of the condom lying on top of the ring. I found a pen and wrote on the picture "My Wife's Gift to Me".I got back on the bed and grabbed Marcus's cock. There was precum coming out of the tip. He was locked and loaded, full of potent sperm for my wife. There was nothing stopping them now.Sara turned and smiled at Marcus. There was a connection between them at that moment. They looked like two parents watching their k** unwrap a toy he had been begging for.. I took off the lingerie as he undid his pants and pulled out his hard cock. He hoisted my leg up by hooking his elbow under my knee. My pussy was fully exposed to him as he entered me. He held me firmly to keep my body from banging against the wall as he thrust his hard dick inside of me. It felt so good and it took a great amount of effort not to scream. I bit his shoulder in an attempt to muffle my small noises. His breaths got deeper and faster and I thought for sure he would make a noise to.