He came within a few inches of me and whispered fiercely, “It wasn’t wrong with him was it? And where is he? He’s gone. Mom, I’m here, and I l...ove you, and I want you so much; I can’t think of being with anyone else.” At that moment I fully understood why people say, “Turned off” and “Turned on.” After Paul left, I had masturbated frequently. That didn’t last long, and after a few weeks it tailed off and I stopped caring about sex. I was depressed for months and my sexual impulses had virtually. Together they said, “Okay! You win again.”As they walked toward our bedroom my wife grabbed my hand and said, “You get to watch this time. Feel free to jump in if you want too. We have three pussies and they are all yours for the taking.”I managed to stammer, “What?”Ella said, “I told them that you fuck me all the time even when I’m pregnant. Their husbands haven’t touched them in the last three months and they are really horny.”I managed to ask, “And you’re okay with this?”Ella said, “Honey do. Zoe was on her back with her head hanging off the edge and those perfect big milky tits to the ceiling. I shove my dick back down her throat and place both my hand on her giant boobs for grip. I start fucking her face getting my dick down almost completely now and I could see my cock through her throat as it went in and out. Zoe’s throat was so warm and soft that I was getting close to cumming. I watch what looked like gallons of spit and slobbery drip down her face and fall on to one of. I felt like I was going to cum, and I pushed her body forward, allowing me to slide out of her pussy. She turned her body around and faced me, stroking my cock as she looked me in the eye. “You sure you haven’t done this before?” she asked me, “You seem pretty damn good!” I smiled at her and looked down as she had my cock in her hand, I didn’t answer her. After all, to be honest, this was only the third woman I had been with, and the first woman I had been with that had more experience than me,.