“These gold rings are cutting into my breasts” said my wife, pulling at her top.“My dear, those rings decorate your nipples” said the shop kee...p. “Allow me to help you with that”, he said as pulled down the top exposing my wife’s breasts. He grabbed her tits, squeezing and caressing them. I was too stunned to do anything but watch. My wife looked at me, and since I gave no objection, she let him continue. “Your nipples have to be erect” he said. My wife closed her eyes clearly enjoying the. I peeled off my trunks, embarrassed as my hard cock stuck straight out. I looked up. “Somebody looks happy,” she said. It struck me as odd, my wife would have never said something like that, at least not after she had the kids. I certainly didn’t blame her, it’s just the way life goes. In the shower Kat stood in front of me, a blonde patch of curly hair between her legs. My mouth was dry. Her body was more MILF than hardbody, but that was part of the attraction. Somehow I knew I could depend. “I said that I wanted to know how it feels to be whipped and cut; I said that I had once kissed two boys at a party and I was curious about the women who were passed around and shared at the club. Then I would pout and say what a shame it was that he was locked up forever. After a few days, I became frustrated with his quiet smile and I began to show him some thigh and some cleavage, flaunting myself. Teasing always made them either drool and beg or else fly into a rage, but I got no reaction.. Her cunt didn't want to let go for a minute, sucking the plastic prick back inside but I applied more force and out it popped. Jess moaned "Ohhh put that fucker back you bastard, my cunt is sooooo wet I need to cum." "Not yet you whore, you can wait til I say you can, got it?" The vibrator that buzzed in my hand was covered in love juice and now her cunt was 'unplugged' more juice was dripping from her lips. I couldn't help myself I just had to have a taste of those sweet juices so I licked her.