"Your LICENSE."I produced the required plastic card and proffered proof of insurance with an appropriately somber expression.As the warm wind blew in ...from Rikki's open window, I was initially grateful for the breeze which cooled the perspiration beading on my brow and under my armpits.Until I realized that the cop must have gotten a big whiff of champagne as a result. The bottle was lying right next to Rikki.He saw it, we knew he saw it, and he knew we knew he saw it."Yew stay right where you. I pulled the sheet from the bed to wrap around myself, not daring to take the time to try to find my clothes in the dark then I very quietly crept towards the door and was relieved when I reached it without making a sound, but all my self victory sped out of me when I started opening the door and it creaked on it’s hinges. “damn” I thought. I stood still a moment to see if it had wakened anyone but the snoring continued. I slipped out into the darkness and breathed a sigh of relief and fresh. This was not only devastating news it was very humiliating to my husband as my female gynecologist not only prodded his privates she peppered him with questions about masturbation wanting to know how many times a week he ‘played with himself’. He told me she made him feel like a schoolboy in front of the principal. Next, while she held his wiener in her hand she told me she didn’t think Mike was large enough to get his puny sperm into my cervix. In even further humiliation she took away his. She laughed and then she took it in her hand. It was as thick as it was long; she barely got her hand around his shaft. She licked the head and Mark's cock started to pulse up and down. I couldn't believe what I was seeing; my wife was about to suck and fuck a black guy, in front of me. Deanna took Marks cock into her mouth; she could barely get it in. She struggled to get past the head. Her eyes began to water and I could see the spit starting to drip out of her mouth. She pulled the cock out.