"Barry has to hang pretty close so he can witness the demise of your goddamn uppity attitude." "I'll agree to have him be the judge as to whether or n...ot you succeeded with my wife enough to collect the wager," I conceded. "You have a bet, Asshole!" chuckled Steve. "Just don't blame me if your wife loses interest in you after I play with her tits tonight. She'll probably want me to fuck her, too!" "Steve, if you manage to manhandle my wife's breasts before midnight, you can fuck the shit out of. I shut the door and she ran into her bedroom. When I got there she was already lying on the bed in her pink lace undies and VS incredible bra. A hand dipped down her vaginal area and was slightly caressing it. As I entered the doorway she tapped lightly on her pussy as if signalling me to join in the fun.Who am I to disappoint? Into her pussy I dove and I started drawing in her aroma. Mmmm...I kissed her pussy a bit. Sucked her clit through her panties and then hooked the crotch aside. There it. . One day I had to make excuses to not get up from my desk, my tent would have been obvious.It all seemed kind of strange. She's in her twenties and I'm sixty. Sure, I keep in good shape, not a muscle man but my weight is just about textbook perfect and I maintain good enough muscle tone for good health. Maybe she has a thing for older men? In any case, I was definitely attracted to her and I think she felt the same about me. I decided to find out. Now it's Friday, and she just stopped. He seemed enthusiastic and excited about punishment night. Alan didn’t have any control at work. He wasn’t the boss there. At home his kids didn’t respect his authority the way they did with Betty.He wasn’t timid, but at home, Betty usually ran things. He worked long hours almost seven days a week. The combination of not being around and his easy going nature made it easy for the kids to walk all over him.Once he had a ring side to seat for the punishment ritual though that changed. They had to.