I told her to do what she wanted to do. She asked would it included having him fuck her and I said that would be fine. During this talking she playe... with my cock and balls as she continued to slide up and down. The talk about her fucking one of them usually was too much for me and she could feel my cock getting harder as she spoke. With her playing with me and sliding up and down with her tight cunt, I didn’t last very long at all before I filled her cunt with my cum.She always wanted me. After three hours we made it to the resort. The condo was what you would imagine for a mountain ski location. There was a large stone fireplace. The beds were made of real logs, walls decorated with various photos of the mountains. We awoke the next morning had a quick breakfast and headed out to the slopes. I had told Lisa that I was not a good skier and it had been about 15 years since I was last on a mountain. She found it somewhat amusing and she accepted the challenge of getting me back on. She caught my hand and I tensed it so she couldn’t do any thing with it- she wasn’t strong enough. She let go, dropped to the floor and tried to trap my legs with hers. She managed to trap one and I stood and watched her, wondering how it was an advantage. There was laughter from the crowd. She stood to face me again and started walking around me. Then she jumped and had her arm around my neck. I bent over and quickly she was on my back. I did a somersault and she let go. I picked her up by the. So let me explain:My wife Sophie got real caught up in this church that was social action oriented. They were going to help people in need like Jesus wanted. On the surface, that sounded just fine but I felt like it had gotten way out of hand.Sure the homeless needed looking after, making sure they were fed and safe and had their health and mental problems looked after. But Sophie identified some other issues and took it upon herself to deal with them.She’d figured out, from talking or somehow.