Always the dutiful spouse willing to take one for the team, I was ready. I took her in my arms and layed a wet passionate kiss on her as I tore at her clothes. She was on me like a wildcat, Clawing at me with reckless abandon. After a bit of foreplay we screwed, licked and fondled, we banged, balled, diddled and pounded the duck in every conceivable way, position and manner possible until I shot twinxt wind and water, with both of us collapsing together, exhausted in a sweaty naked heap on the floor where we ending up spooning. She looked back at me with love in her eye saying how much she enjoyed it and that I haven’t lasted that long in a while.
I just laid there a moment, content, with a smug smile on my face, feeling like a sexual dynamo - a sensual loving impassioned lover - a mother fucking stud - A GOD - that’s when I hear the BEEP of the microwave. PERFECT TIMING - dinner was done.

Ha, ha...
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