But I also know something that those others don't. Their connection is not limited to the work field. When being on those business trips and when they... close the door of their hotel room, they extend their connection to the intimate levels too; they become lovers.My wife tells that it feels perfect. She says when they make love it's like combining two pieces that are just the right size for each other. I chuckle when she says that because I remember that at beginning, she said he was almost too. "Fuck your mother, Walter! Please, please,please, baby, fuck your mother's juicy cunt!"Walter looked up, watching his giant fuck pole sliding in and out ofhis mother's tight pussy. Then he started bucking to meet her strokes,fucking his ass off the bed, ramming his cock deep inside her cuntchannel. Soon they were fucking in rhythmic unison again, Pattygroaning and sighing as she felt herself drawing closer to a violent,early-morning cum."Fuck Mummy's wet pussy, honey!" The bed springs squeaked. It was a fantastic feeling to hold this soft, smooth female body in my arms and be held by her. As we were coming down to earth, I cupped her breast and softly caressed her nipple between my thumb and forefinger.“Oh Jessica,” she sighed, “ that was unbelievable. And to think that soon you and your husband will be doing that to me. I have been dying to get that man inside of me for so long. Wow, your fingers were nice, but having him inside of me will have to be at least twice as nice. You. ’ I smiled at her, assuring her that I felt the same way. The moments of silence that followed were only filled by our breathing until she reached over and put her hand behind my head. Her slight pressure moved me forward and I leaned in and kissed her. Her lips were dry from sleeping and I moistened them with my tongue. She parted her lips and our tongues met again, playing slowly. I could feel her inhale deeply as she pulled my mouth more tightly against hers. The kiss seemed eternal and.