She finally said as tears ran down her pretty tanned cheeks, “I belong here!”Dave got off his stool and hugged Jenn tightly to his chest. He felt ...her tears sinking into the fabric of his t-shirt. He gently kissed her temples as she burrowed into his hug and wrapped her arms tightly around his body.Jenn gathered her wits. “All that stuff that bothered me then, doesn’t bother me any more. I remember we talked about how you loosened up – with your wife Alice and then with others. I guess I went. I told her to go over to his if she wanted for a shag I'd entertain myself surfing grindr (I had been receiving messages of someone, he was married and just after a fast an furious fuck) Cath succumbed to her urges and told me she'd be back within the hour. I was steaming myself but weary about bringing someone to Caths but this lad on grindr said he had 9 inches of fat cock to bury balls deep in my arse! Even without him sending me a photo I could resist 'Am only 200 meters from you' he said.. Love had nothing to do with it other than the feelings we had about each other. I read it in stories all the time. Hollywood is loaded with husband and wives like this. These men watch their wives play these parts and get felt up and everything but they go home together at night.I just want my own section of the sexual revolution. Helen was happy with our sex life the way it was. For you people reading this story right now, picture your wife in the bedroom with another man right now. He's with. God how my hand shook!Her skin was soft; her breast full and supple under my fingertips. As my right hand traced the tantalizing contours of her breast my left pulled furiously at my cock. My balls felt as though they were beginning to boil and then I grasped her beautiful nipple between my thumb and forefinger and I knew I couldn't hold back any longer. I came in great spurts of hot liquid: my gut churning as my balls convulsed and spewed their contents into and over my tight fingers.Was it my.