Of course I did. I stood next to the bed and slapped Dustin’s ass as hard as I could. It left a bright red handprint, but paled in comparison to the... fabric of the hot pink thong. The guy slapped the other cheek and said, “Do you like that slut? Do you like when your wife spanks you? Are you her little sex slave too?” Dustin nodded and I could see his body shaking with anticipation. I handed the guy the bottle of lube from beside the bed and he told me to lie down on my back, with my pussy in. Almost as if just wanting to be used, she rolled the blanket into her and hugged it while I gripped her sides and fucked her from behind, making it my third orgasm inside her in the last twelve hours.At this point, yet again, I was hard for her. Why couldn't this be our forever, our whenever? It wasn't our fault we'd fallen in love so many years ago and had such a passionate connection for this long. I really did love her. What was this? Was this actual love I thought I'd felt for others. Be off with ya’. Off to bed, children an’ don’t be nosin’ round,” the whispered voice of an elderly woman scolded. A door squeaked open and Alluna released Eriel as her body sank into soft bedding. He tucked a blanket around her and kissed her forehead. “Should I prepare a meal for the lady?” “Um. No. I think not. Poor dear has cried herself into a frazzle. Let’s let her sleep.” A light clicked off and Eriel’s seductive voice reached her ears again. “You can feed me if you like, lovely woman.”. My husband is taller than I am, but I'm taller than her. She fit in my arms like a dream.We cuddled for a long time in the darkness. He politely didn't disturb us at all.But after a while she turned to him, still holding me, and lightly bit his shoulder. "You promised," she scolded. "You promised to cum in your wife." I'm glad it worked out OK. I'm sorry." He tried to sound it, but the big sloppy grin on his face said he was having way too good a time to be sorry about anything that happened.