His wife was sexy, she stood about 5ft 6in, long black hair, thick hips and a big ass, i would say about 38 double D's. Beautiful smooth skin, pearly ...white teeth, and big pretty eyes. She watched her husband for a minute before she reached under me and started rubbing my clit, and taking my nipple into her mouth. They made me cum again. She told him to lay me down. He loosed my hands so the rope still had my hands but the rope was under me. There was a warm feeling on my anus. It was her, she. ..I'm a grown man, I'm forty-two years old..." I felt the tears coming into my eyes. I tried topull up my pants, and Mommy slapped my hands. "Leave them down, youbig baby! As if I hadn't had your pants down for a whipping two tofour times a week since you were five years old! Like I've not bathedyou for every day of your forty-two years! Tell me what a mature manyou are, you cry-baby!" Mommy slapped me again, and I choked back thetears."Its...its' just that...I work hard during the day [when I. Not long after you got me, and you hear me moan and push as I cum deep in your mouth. Being the fetish loving mistress you are, you keep sucking on me hitting that spot. You make my toes curl as I ask you to stop, but you don't. I tell you I'm losing control, you have to stop, but you don't. Then with no warning I begin peeing in your mouth, you moan in pleasure, swallowing as much as you can and letting the rest run over your lips and mouth. You sigh in pure pleasure as you take a couple deep. “Bobby,” she whispered, “let’s go to bed.”They made love that night, slow, gentle love, devoid of the frenzy that usually consumed them.Terry woke first the next morning. She climbed out of bed, and stood watching him sleep. He looks like a small boy she thought as her mind went back to last night in the rose bower. God, you’re a selfish bitch, she thought. He has a squadron to run, men to lead and I’m bitching about my problems. While he never mentions or moans about what he has to deal with.