The thought of this started me getting wet and I grabbed my husbands hand and placed it on my pussy which he then started to finger. John rubbed my cl...it while I thought of this guys massive cock. It wasn't long before I had climaxed all over John's fingers and I needed fucking. I got out Johns cock which was nice an hard and rode him until he came inside me, which only he can do. The following day we started getting ready for the beach and I ask John if could get somewhere close to the nude. She surprised me by not slapping me, or screaming and running to the police. Instead she threw one arm around my neck plastered herself to me and opened her mouth for the hottest kiss I had ever been given. It was like she had been waiting her whole life to do that.I don’t believe in random good fortune. But it had been a long dry spell. So I was NOT in a mood to look a proverbial gift horse in the mouth. I began to fumble with her bra in order to get my hands on one of those incredible ripe. She just seemed to be driven by it.She went as far as taking our kids to a center that gave clothing to homeless people. They spent an afternoon hanging and sorting clothing in a huge laundry. They helped to wash all of the clothing that had been donated. They came home exhausted. But then our kids were kind of spoiled. They had never had to wash and iron their own clothing growing up, let alone doing laundry for thousands of people.The afternoon didn't do much to make our kids sympathetic to. " I paused and looked her in the eye. "I love you, Willie. And I respect you. Now, no more mystery, and no more melodrama! Tell me what's going on here! What do you mean 'I've killed him?'"She looked up at me, silent and tearful for a long minute, then disengaged herself from my arms and sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at her dangling feet. "Everybody wants to know the future. That's all they care about. The present is what's important. What's happening NOW, and WHY it's happening....