My mind then started wondering to some of the best sexual experiences of my life, and of 1 particular ex-partner who was open to sexual experiences. I... imagined her velvety smooth, small pussy... and then her really tight, but willing ass. She gave me many amazing anal experiences and reminders of plenty of these great times kept my dick rock hard in my hands.I pulled it out of my pants completely, working my pants down a little more to give me full access and then slowly started stroking. Bribery, kickbacks, strong arm intimidation, even an attempted murder. I got a nomination for a Pulitzer and three weeks in a hospital out of it. The attempted murder was mine.Of course I wrote a book about the whole thing that became a best seller in nonfiction. I got a three book deal, specifying one had to be a novel.The publisher agreed, knowing if it stank it would never grace a page. My second book was a biography of Billy Dixon, a larger than life Western hero that never got his due. I. Kelley was trying to explain that he wanted to work out some exclusive accommodation in their relationship. Pru was simply not paying attention. She dropped to her knees, unzipped him and proceeded to blow his mind with the kind of cock sucking that he thought no mortal man would ever be forced to endure. Her beautiful face was stoned with lust. Her extraordinarily deep and intelligent eyes were totally focused on his. And she was giving his cock incredible sensations of warmth, movement and. She looked at me over her shoulder and said “Like this!” Her voice was excited. I got behind her. I saw instantly that kneeling leaning forward like that got her vagina to just the right height for my cock to enter when I stood behind her. I had the idea of turning the chair round so my wife was in front of a big wall mirror so I could see her face and breasts and also she could see me as I played with her from behind.I started fondling her bum, stroking her buttocks and the inside tops of her.