She was still jumping up and down, and the feel of those firm little cones brushing against his chest stirred feelings he didn't want stirred. When sh...e stepped back and handed him the mirror he noticed her nipples were erect. He immediately diverted his attention to carefully putting the mirror back into its pouch, sandwiched between two thin strips of protective wood.When he finished he looked toward Mary. She pointed and said, "Produce is this way."When they reached the embankment the clouds. "That feels so good," we both moaned in unison, reporting our delight to everyone in earshot. I grabbed her butt cheeks hard and pulled her tighter against me. Sandra put her hands flat on my chest and surrendered to the pleasure. Finally, blissfully she let herself go, and began bucking wildly on me. I could tell she were on a mission to indeed fuck my brains out and I was ready and willing to go with her. Again and again she thrust down onto me, and I in turn thrust up into her; meeting each. When she returned, wrapped in a large towel, she sunk into a chair and within half an hour, had fallen asleep. This was not unusual for my wife. When the wine took hold of her, she fell into a deep, deep slumber. Not u*********s, but a sleep so heavy she was impossible to awaken. I had, on a few occasions, hauled her off to bed and, in the morning, she had not questioned how she had gotten there or even asked what had occurred the night before.With my wife now semi-comatose, Cee and I continued. Both of our fights had already been about Eileen."I kissed her at my birthday dance, and talked to her about three other times. I don't know why you keep bringing her up to me. I haven't even seen her in about six months." I just wanted you to know I'm sorry, and I don't care about her anymore. I wish I hadn't gotten all crazy over her. She never even liked me back. I kept hearing all this big talk from her, but she never even let me see her titties. She said she was going to too." Maybe it was.