Chapter 337

Our kisses became full-on now, our tongues jousting in a familiar way. Her warm, sweet breath felt good against my cheek. Her body shifted, and she slid her right leg over me, putting her body on top of me. I felt her nipple piercings push against my chest through the flimsy fabric of her bikini. Her suit consisted of three triangles of polyester strung together with dental floss. The crotch was almost molded to her pussy lips, creating an inviting camel toe.

"I love being married to you," I said.

"I’m so grateful we reached this point," Kat said, her warm hand fondling my balls.

"When did you first realize you wanted to be with me?" I asked.

Kat kissed me and moved her hand to my shaft, stroking it lightly.

"Honestly?" she said. "A couple months before my miscarriage."

She stopped, and both our minds went to that sad and trying time. She was with her ex-husband then, but our affair had taken on so