I relentlessly kept up my strokes and hopefully increased the pleasure for Liz. She said, “Fuck yes, I’m cumming, I’m cumming.” Her body shoo...k and she clung on tighter, she thrust up her hips and buried my cock well into her pussy. She took my cock-head deep and away from her g-spot to relive the ever increasing body spasms. Liz had incredibly strong thighs and calves. She could hold me in for quite some time before allowing me to withdraw from her beautiful pussy. I felt her pussy walls as. “My only other concern is seeing my husband with you, and I’m more worried I might enjoy watching the two of you together than anything else. I’ve been thinking about it for a few days now, and it just seems to excite me.”“There’s nothing wrong with that. I enjoy watching on occasion myself,” I said as I slipped my boots off. “You do have to get undressed so we can shower, but I have a question before we get in. I can tell you don’t shave, but have you ever thought about that or even just. The barrier had been broken and for the next almost two years this would be our secret game. It never went past that, even though there had been plenty of time when the two of us were alone together for several days at a time. If the opportunity arose I would pull my cock out and she’d watch me jackoff. We never discussed any of it at any time. Several times I asked to see her tits as I stroked my cock for her to see. Her answer was always the same;“I don’t think so, not today.” After I would. Over the years they had enjoyed a good and regular sex life. Despite the pressures of work, probably assisted by there now just being the two of them at home, they enjoyed making love to each other several times a week. He was always happy to try different positions and use toys and other sexual aids in their lovemaking. But they remained faithful to each other and had never been involved in any wife swapping, nor had there been any third parties.Never-the-less, like quite a number of married.