Because of a sex life gone sour, they had separated temporarily. Their hope was to someday resolve their conjugal differences. Sadly, that day of ha...ppy sex with her husband would never come for Mr. Criscola. He was just a rotten lover and that’s all there was to it. If she really wanted, his thirty-seven year old wife could easily find someone better. Vic had just finished the last of his mother’s shopping when he spotted her walking by the frozen foods. She was headed for the checkout. As soon as I parked I put my arm up to go around her and she moved in offering her mouth to me. We kissed gently over and over again, her lips were so soft and sexy. Finally I attached my mouth to hers and I heard her sigh through her nose as her tongue swiped into my mouth and we began to neck, pretty hot and heavy. She was as sexy a kisser as Kettie, and Kettie flashed in my mind for a moment, but she hadn't been with me in so long that her thought couldn't quench my hunger for some good. Please, dear G-d, you’re killing me. I’m cumming! You’re killing me! Ahhhhhhh!’ Morgan held her legs open, sucking and biting her clitoris. Carla grabbed his head, mashing his face against her cunt, moaning and whimpering, telling him over and over how much she loved him. There wasn’t much more to do after that. He gave her a few minutes to recover from the shattering orgasm. He suggested that evening was approaching, that it was starting to cool down, that it was time to get dressed and go. I should have thrown his damn ring back in his face."Rosalind pursed her lips as if pondering. "Hmmm… I know you don't want to hear this, but maybe he had a point?" A point? What are you talking about?" challenged Lily."A lifetime is a very long time to be with just one person. And if you've only ever experienced each other, then how can you really be sure that you've chosen the right person?" The barkeep gave Lily her drink. "You might think so know, but you won't really know unless you've.