I grabbed his dick and asked him if he wanted to stick it in me. Naturally, he said yes, so I started hiking up my skirt around my waist. I told him t...o sit down on the toilet and started to straddle him. I asked him to close his eyes and told him I would do all the work. He seemed to love this idea.I kissed his neck and brought my juicy snatch close to his cock. It tapped my pussy lightly. Just the head grazed its warmth. Then I stopped and said I needed to get a condom, Missy had them in her. I pleaded with my wife, "MadameBeringer, why?"My wife smiled, "Because it has to be done. I think it is digusting to haveto do it to you. So instead Madame Vaucheron has accepted to get paid to doit."So now I understood that part, too. My wife had learned and practicedmilking other men. That is why she was so good at it. And she was disgusteddoing to me. But to other men, she loved it. Just the same with jerking offother men, with sucking other men, with fucking other men. My wife lovedhaving. I proceeded to jerk this huge cock and while I was doing this she started to jerk off the dick that was sticking through the other gloryhole.She took a small amount of cum from her mouth and used it to lube up the dick she was stroking. She stopped for a minute and came over to me and signaled me to open my mouth. Then she stood up and dribbled a little cum from her mouth into mine and wanted me to start to suck on that black cock instead of jerk it off. I began to do just that as she went back. Her hands start to pull at my tee shirt as she began to take it off. I lifted my hands up and she pulled my shirt up over my head and let if fall onto the floor. I kept kissing hervneck as I start to place my hands under her shirt, gently caressing her back. I felt myself getting harder and I started pushing myself into her, letting her feel my hard cock through my trouser. I kept kissing her as I moved her to the bed. She laid down and I took her shirt off. I looked into her eyes and kissed.