#277323 - Married and had shall we say quite a normal few years, two kids, lots of friends and good times into the foreseeable future then tragedy struck and at going on fifty I was suddenly a widow, surprising myself by getting over it very well and quickly, perhaps maturity and the support of the kids was the saviour. Breakfast was altogether different this time and when I laughingly told them what a randy pair they were the wife blushed and told me she had all on to keep him satisfied as he was always at her and she was having a job keeping up with him, he retaliated by saying that they were only young and they should take every opportunity to enjoy one another and anyway she very rarely complained. She sank onto his body still quivering as she slowly came back to earth and I bet she was still gripping the softening length inside her for all she was worth to get the last few drops out of him.