My wife and I had been married for twenty-one years. She was the dearest of my living. We married right out of richly shoal, and she delivered the offset of our two child, ten months later. We were inseparable.


Ever since I have known Angel Falls, she had taken concern of herself. She was a cheerleader in schooling and she worked very hard to go on her eubstance in tip top stipulation. Even after two youngster and at XL years old, she still had the same toned body she had when I fell in love with her.


The early class were rough in. We had only had ten calendar month of marriage before our son was born. Like all marriage ceremony, we had our ups and downs, and a lot of multiplication there were to a greater extent downs than ups, but we never gave up on each other.


We loved our Kyd and fatigued character time with them, but we were both looking forward to our daughter going to college so we could have some time for ourselves. The good thing about having kids so young, is that once they were old enough to leave house, we were still Cy Young enough to revel life.


As I said, Angel always took forethought of her body. Even before she turned 40, she would progress to would religiously go for her annual health check. She would also perform self examen on her bosom in between exam, and of course, I kept a close eye on things as well.


Shortly after our daughter graduated high school, holy man called me into the bathroom one morning. She was standing at the lavatory topless, with her left hand on her right breast. As all men would, I made a sexual comment, but the look she gave me made me regret it.


"feel right here,"she instructed me, rubbing her digit in a circle on the side of her breast. Concerned, I did as she had asked.


I did n't feel anything, and told her so. She smiled and nodded, but I could severalise that she had felt something. I suggested she make a Dr.'s date and she assured me she would.


To prepare a tenacious report curtly, Angel was diagnosed with phase one knocker cancer. Luckily, because of her constant monitoring, we caught it very early. Although, the Crab was only found in her correct breast, we decided to let a three-fold mastectomy and once she was able, have reconstructive surgery.


angel had always been flyspeck. She was only five invertebrate foot and two inches tall, and weighed around 120 punt. Even during pregnancy and breastfeeding our small fry, her chest were never big than a B cup. So when it came time for reconstruction, she asked if she could take a leak them bigger.


I had no problem with her request. We made arrangements with the doc and insurance to pay any additional fees that would be incurred. We scheduled the Reconstruction Period and eventually my married woman was the had her new titty.


Because of her bantam stature, backer had settled on a C cup. She said that she did n't want to wait too out of ratio. I thought they looked perfective tense. They were wax and firm.


After the healing physical process was over, and things were getting back to formula, I began to note a change in Angel. It was n't a bad change, and near people would probably not even acknowledge it, but I did.


Before her surgical procedure, Angel had always dressed conservatively. When we would go to the gym, she would bust her yoga pant, but always made for sure her tops would shroud her bottom. She never wore pinnacle that sagged when she bent over, or that would show even a hint of segmentation, not that she had much to show.


After the surgical process though, she was wore tight tank tops and rarely wore a bra. She had always had sore nipple, and her new breasts seemed to birth enhanced the sensibility. As my daughter told her, her headlights were always on bright.


Her attitude in the bedroom changed as well. Our love life had always been in force, but since her new breast, it became amazing. When I asked her about her change, her answer was always the same,"You only live once."


Her change really took effect while on a sail. She and I had been saving up for years for a endorse honeymoon, sail. The Cancer set us back by a couple years, but we had finally put back sufficiency to go.


backer bought a unit new press for the cruise, but she would not let me see her in any of her new clothes. She did n't need to ruin the surprise. Her privateness had me occupy, but it also excited me. My wife had a new outlook on life, and I never once tried to change it.


The clock time to board the ship had finally come. On our way from the hotel to the shipment dock, Angel Falls has worn a pair of yoga bloomers and a tank top, with no bra. Once we were on the ship, she went to our cabin and into the toilet facility. When she came out she was wearing a white sundress with a floral print. Again I could recite from her shining headlight that she was braless.


We made it to the pack of cards in time for the fireworks and Bon Voyage festivity. She hugged me tight and the smile on her face was priceless. I could feel her heavy nipple, press into my chest through the thin release up shirt I had on. The excitement of the cruise and my sexy wifes appearance had an effect. I could finger a stir inside my shorts.


Once we were at sea, we headed to the bar. At the bar, saint was the center of attention. I noticed that every person, male person and female person, that we past turned to look at her. Her looks and her personality drew attention.


We settled at a table near the bar. We rules of order drunkenness and talked. It was n't long before another asked if we minded them sitting with us. Of course we welcomed them.


We introduced ourselves and they did the Sami. Bob and Katie, like us, were on their kickoff vacation without kids in quite some time. We exchanged stories about our kids and life history in general. I could not assist but note how both Bob and Katie, eyed Angel Falls's bosom.


I smiled with pride. Apparently holy person noticed them looking as well, because every chance she got she would bend down and pick up something from the floor, or leaning back and push her chest forward. This show went on for a few instant and then woman I had know for over half my life history, surprised me.


"Please for give me for being so upfront, but I have noticed the two of you looking at my fille,"she said as she took a sip for her fruity cocktail.


Bob and Katie were as shocked as I was."Oh angel, I am sorry, but they look so perfect. I mean, we are around the same age, and to be honest, I wish mine looked as good as yours."


Bob did n't say a Holy Scripture. He just looked at me and his face turned about four different shades of red. I gave him a reassuring smiling and he seemed to calm a bit.


backer told them about her bout with cancer, and the reconstruction. She told them how she had asked for braggart breast and that I had allowed her to get what she had wanted. Then without warning, Angel pulled the shoulder strap of her sundress down her subdivision and revealed to them her new titty.


Every eye in the bar was on my married woman's perfect breasts. She smiled as she twisted back and Forth shaking them for Bob and Katie. When she realized that everyone was looking at her she stood up in her chair and proudly displayed them for everyone.


The bar erupted with clapping and cheering. She bowed and stepped off the chair and put the girlfriend back into her wearing apparel. Then she sat back down and continued her conversation as nothing extraordinary had happened.


Katie had a million questions for her about the white meat, surgery and the recovery time. The unit while, Bob and I just drank and kept silence. If I had not know better, I would have believed saint was a sales representative for breast augmentation.


Angel Falls answered each query as in force as she could, then she suggested that Bob and Katie go back to our cabin so she and Katie could talk more. Bob and I paid our tabs and followed the ma'am back to our cabin.


Once we were in the cabin, holy person again lowered her shoulder strap and freed her breasts. While Katie sat on one side of her, I sat on the former on our bed. Bob stood back and just observed. Katie brought her handwriting up and squeezed my wife's chest. It wasnt a sexual feel, but more of an examen spirit.


As Katie squeezed and pulled on Angel's breasts, angel was getting excited. Her manus had been resting on my leg, but the Sir Thomas More Katie touched her the high-pitched up it went. It wasnt long before her hand was cupping my testicle through my trunks.


saint offered Bob a feel, but he politely declined. I was sure he was just playing it prophylactic. I would give birth had a hard meter feeling another womanhood's breasts in front of her husband and my wife too. For the future half hour of so, the madam talked, while Katie touched my wife's boob.


Eventually they started getting ready to leave. Angel stood and walked them to the door. They made plans for us to satisfy for lunch the side by side day. I stayed seated on the bed, because in my current situation I was not able to stand.


By the time Angel made it back to me, she had removed the sundress entirely and was naked. She walked seductively toward me. I just sat there and smiled as I waited for her to get nearer.


"Do you know how hot it was having all those citizenry looking at my boob ?"She said in her sexy, easy voice."And then to get Katie squeezing them and pulling on my nipples, oh I am so horny."


She knelt between my leg and unbutton my drawers. She grabbed a hold of my shorts and boxers and yanked them down my branch. My cock bounced relinquish.


She lowered her point and ran her tongue up and down my cock, then she rose back up and moved closer. She lowered her bosom onto my cock and pulled them together. She sandwiched my cock between her beautiful new titty and began sliding them up and down it.


They were soft, yet business firm. She would swipe and completely envelope my cock and the lower until my head slipped from the valley. She repeated it over and over. Occasionally she would cream my headspring, and a couple of time she spat on my pecker to observe it lubed.


"You like fucking my new bosom dont you baby ?"


I nodded.


"Show me how much, treat my titties in your cum baby."


The muddy talk of the town sounded like my wife, but again, this was a face of her that I had not seen before. The stimulation of her bosom, topped off with her vulgar language made it impossible for me to halt back. I let out a foresighted groan. She tighten her breasts around my putz and I erupted.


"Oh yes, give me that cum, child. Let me drain your cock so you can make out me hard later. commit it all to me."


When my orgasm subsided, she took my deflating peter and wiped the excess cum onto her nipple. The she pulled her nipples up and stuck out her natural language to clean them. I just watched her in amazement.


Once she was done, she pushed me back onto the bed and climbed on. I had no clue what she was about to do, but I was going to do whatever she wanted me to. She stood up onto the bed and straddled me, it was the first time I noticed her fluid vulva.


The mattress sunk with every step she made until she was standing right above me fount. She lowered and I watched as her freshly waxed lips approached. I smelt her intoxicating aroma as present moment before my tongue slithered inside her.


Her handwriting held the back of my head as she twisted her slim hips around on my font. I was but an instrument in her lewd act. I held my lingua as stiff as I could and let her use it for her pleasure. I had always loved her preference, but this new position of her intensify everything she did.


My hands moved up and cupped the cheeks of her ass. I kept just enough air pressure on them to keep her from smothering me. My clapper worked around her clitoris, and over her lips. I stiffened it again as she rode it for a few fortuity. The unharmed time her nectar pussy and coated my tongue and Kuki-Chin.


About the clock time I felt that my cock was ready for natural action, I felt her legs tighten around my font. Her consistence began to tremble. I knew she was about to cum because she was telling me. The people down the hall knew she was about to cum because she was so loud.


When her sexual climax hit, she almost broke my nose. Her hips bucked widly on my human face and mouth. I gripped her ass and tried to control her. When it subsided she fell forward and her exercising weight pushed against my scent.


She lay motionless for a few moment. I lifted her up and slipped out from under her. I took her legs to roll her onto her back, but she wasnt having that. With her head still planted on the bed, she began to shake off it violently. She lifted it and looked over her articulatio humeri at me.


"Tonight I want to be fucked like a jade,"she said as she raised her hips from the bed and them lifted her upper torso on her arms.


Before, she had never liked doggystyle because she said it lacked intimacy.So when she was in position, I gave her no time to rethink it. With one surd poking I buried my hammer into her tight, wet cunt.


Her back arched upward as I invaded her. For blackjack addition years, we had made lovemaking, but that night, we were going to have a go at it. I slapped her mighty ass cheek as I began to piston my cock into her. With every inward, my hand slapped her firm ass until it was bright red.


She whimpered each fourth dimension my hand came in striking with her flesh. As the Passion of Christ grew I gripped her this waist and pumped into her harder. She lowered her upper body to the bed and encouraged me to restrain up the pace.


Sweat began to stream down my human face and chest. I slowed my thrusting a bit, but increased the force. My upper thigh were slapping her ass hard. The sound filled our diminished cabin. She was not restraining herself either.


She had multiple orgasms as I plowed into her. With each one she seemed to get louder. I reached around her and playact with her nipples and that pushed her over the edge yet again. Her kitty tightened around my shaft, and I knew I was close.


I increased my pace, my mitt pushing down against her berm. I was fucking her like a madman. I pushed hard and deep and matched her gaudiness with my own loud groan. I shot ropes of cum into my wife. With each jet I let out a tatty oink.


When the finale drop entered her, we both fell to the bed. The last thing I remembered was my rooster slipping out of her and her saying,"I love you."


When we woke the next morning, we were in the Sami place that we had went to log Z's. She was under me, on her venter. I slowly lifted off of her and gazed at my beautiful wife.


When my weightiness left her trunk, she woke up and rolled over on her cover. She had the biggest smile on her face. She slowly sat up and then put her fundament on the level and stood. She wrapped her blazon around my cervix, and mine went around her waist. We kissed and just held each other for a short moment.


She looked up at me and smiled."Thank you, close Nox was the advantageously sex ever."


"No angel, thank you. It was amazing,"I replied.


She then walked to our luggage and pulled out two small piece of music of T. H. White framework. She laid the material onto the bed. It was a g-string Bikini. Once it was laid out like she wanted, she turned and looked at me.


"Today, our port of call has a topless beach."


She had a gleam in her eye that I had never seen before. I walked over to her and kissed her.


"I guess we had better get a cascade and head down there. ”