” She plated our meals and each plate looked beautifully appetizing. I carried the wine glasses and wine bottle to the dining table where two places... were set waiting for the plates.I seated Morgan. After sitting down, I prayed while holding Morgan’s hand. We ate. Actually, it would be more accurate to say we dined. The food was great and my dinner partner was as gorgeous as usual.We enjoyed our meal and the wine. When we finished, I topped off our wine and we took the glasses to a couch in the. I replied “If the situation turns up then I’ll do it for you” she said “Yes you will I do stuff for you” and I answered “But you enjoy what you do” “But I like to see some stuff you do it turns me on more” and with that we cuddled and turned the light out. A couple of weeks later we were in the kitchen Donna was preparing a meal for that night, it was 2:30 in the afternoon and I was home early for once, she was dressed in her lazy day nightie and as we were talking there was a knock on the. George had a very stiff one, and he exhaled a Mmmm. And said I could touch it I did it was smooth and warm. He Mmmm again. He said a wife would put there hands around it and go up and down. I said like this? And wrapped my hands it took two, and when up and down. Another Mmmm, So here I was in my dress, stroking my first of many cocks! I was loving it. I wasn't long that he started to cum. and it went all over. He said that was nice and did i like it? I said yes it was nice that he liked it. “You can’t be in here!” “Damn, you look exquisite,” I mention, ignoring your concerns as my eyes scan your body with a lustful hunger. “Although I am amazed to see you wearing white…after all the filthy things I’ve seen you do.” Your amazed visage turns into a spiteful scowl as I take a step towards you. “That was before,” you counter, placing your hands on your hips as you attempt to strike an authoritarian pose. “I’m a married woman now.” As if to further drive home your point, you hold your.