I was once involved with a woman who had an on-again, off-again boyfriend. He was an alcoholic, and kind of a lout. At one point they even got engaged..., even though he sometimes hit her. Eventually she broke that off, but even while she was 'with' him she kept having sex with me. It wasn't about romance, just sex and friendship. Anyway, one day we were on her bed: she was wearing a sexy bra and panty set, which was kind of getting in the way, because she was on top of me, and we were in the. Even in my hour of crisis, the irony of this thought made me smile. Was the hall and that crack the true and final picture of my marriage? A hall and a marriage undermined by something that had seemed so exciting and novel at the time. As the tune and the cannon played out in part of my mind, the rest of my mind was occupied by memories from two summers ago.Until that fateful summer day, Jill's and my marriage had been one where a stranger’s view from the outside would have accurately discerned. My wife suggested the rabbit…not my neglected cock…the rabbit, to fuck her with so she could cum. As she mentioned this, I felt her get back on the bed behind me. I felt her fingers sliding up the edge of my panties and pull them aside as they continued chatting about the wonders of the toy. I raised my ass instinctively as my little cockette sprang out from beneath the black lace. She didn’t even pull them off me…just pulled them aside…it made me feel delightfully whorish as I renewed my. I was fully wet and as usual my transparent top started to show off my bra. Moreover due to water the top was sticking to my body which was giving sexier view to everyone playing in the pool. My friends started to stare me and even some men in the park started to stare me. I didn’t care but was enjoying of my own.Now Rohan came near me and hold me and started pushing me in the water. Even Ankit and Malik came and started to push me in the waters same as every one of us enjoy in the pool. After.