And the husband? where do I begin?It started off great, sex like bunnies every day. Sometimes twice, even thrice.On the table, in the bathroom, in a p...ublic pool, on the rocking chair, evenat the back of the church. Then it just fizzled out. Sex became a chore andthat, ladies and gentlemen, is a fate worse than death. So much for trashyromance novels about happily ever after. We hardly saw each other. When we did, it was for a less-than-romantic televisiondinner. Wheel of Fortune became more. Girl's got a sharp eye for detail finding several mistakes which crept in in my haste to finish certain sections.The afternoons we would go for walks around the area. That second day we took a walk over to the lift-house and ski-lift, and pass house. I was able to see how the ski runs were laid out. We sat on the ground, Barbara hugged up to me and I put my arm about her. Within minutes she had her head on my shoulder. Glancing down I noticed she was smiling, I held her hand she held my hand as. She pulled out a bag and a pipe and told me that she wanted me to smoke it first. She showed me how and I did. It was ice and I was spun for the first time. I immediately got hyper horny. She smiled when I told her to get on all fours and spread her ass so I could eat her pussy and ass. I ate and ate and she cum all in my mouth I've and over again. However, my dick wouldn't get hard. She begged me to fuck her but I had to tell her I couldn't. She kept nutting until she passed out. I was so. Abhi tak maine unke sare kapade utar diye the. Aur woh bhi thoda sa resist karte hue support kar rahi thi. Tab maine unke mote mote boobs daba raha tha peeche se. Aur gand pe zor zor se lund mar raha tha.Me – Acha toh mera jab lund feel hua gand pe toh tab kyu peeche aye aap aur press kiya lund ko.Aunty – Woh toh main tere sath khel rahi thi.Me – Acha aunty aisa hai toh yeh bhi khel hi hai – chudai ka khel.Ab unse bhi control nahi ho raha tha. Woh boliAunty – Beta yeh khel mujhe kabse khelna.