Raymond’s P.O.V
Knowing that my wife wouldn’t lead the events, I pulled Grace’s night gown over her head, pushed her against the bed, took my shorts and shirt off, then slid on top of her. Kissing her lips, I imagined Tracy underneath me. My d**k got harder but the feel of my wife’s skin was not the same as Tracy’s. Tracy’s body was tight and smooth, and while my wife’s body wasn’t old and brittle, her body was still soft but not as firm as it once was. And I knew I couldn’t be as rough as I could have been with Tracy.
Kissing my wife deeply, and forgetting foreplay completely, I spread her legs apart. Noting she wasn’t wet at all, I grabbed the lubricant I kept in the drawer by the bed. Stroking my d**k with some of the lube, I pressed my c**k into her p***y as I dribbled a little mo
