She was insulting me on the phone to the asshole. I hadn't heard all that was on the tapes that Carlo had given me yet. I wondered what other insults ...I was going to have to endure. I was pissed before, but I was more than pissed now, and I was hurting. My wife! She was my wife! I loved her. I couldn't believe she held me in such contempt. I had always been good to her. I thought back over the past year. Had there been any sign that something was going on? If there had, I hadn't seen it. I still. She coughed and drooled as she brought the bottle away from her mouth. Her eyes looked bleary. She was shaking and moved back against the couch. She heaved a sigh. She lifted a leg up, leaning it against the back of the couch. This left her pussy open even more. She looked down at her cunt. Her plump, gleaming pink pussy certainly showed no signs of age. She was a sexy, desirable woman. She told herself that it was not a rejection of her own worth and desirability as a woman, but just her bad. He held her head completely immobile as his pumping balls fed her their whole load.After a half a minute, the hot pulses subsided, but still he did not release her, and his hands still firmly held her head... Chrissy began gagging involuntarily as her throat tried to reject what she sensed he was going to make her do next. He never relaxed his grip on her as she struggled, suddenly panicking with her wretched mouthful, her pussy drenched palpitating between her legs... "Swallow it, little. Opening his robe he began playing with his cock then he took my hand he placed it around his hardening cock, I was wanking him slowly my hand travelling up and down his monster black tool. He pulled my head down towards his lap the tip of his cock was soon entering my mouth, again the head was all that could be crammed into my mouth. Masura and Naobi came into the room and watched what was happening, they all began talking in African, then Masura and Naobi came over and pulled me up onto my.