She positioned it on the head of my cock then proceeded to push it down my shaft with her mouth. The way she started slowly sucking on me was like sh...e was a professional, taking only inches into her mouth at a time . Each time she would go farther, tightening her jaw on the way back up while rolling my balls around in her hand.Her actions were soft and slow,looking up from time to time then rubbing my shaft along her cheek. Several times she would remove her mouth completely “you have a nice. We didn’t start off slow. Oh no, this went from zero to maximum in a split second. Our lips didn’t lock until our tongues twirled.Things moved even faster, time seemed to sped up. My hands were under her shirt, undoing the front clasp on her bra. I loved the feeling of her hard nipples on my palms. I kneaded her breasts while we kissed. I think her legs were going to give out from the tension between them- I know that’s how I felt, so I figured it must have been the same for her- so we moved to. . It happened once, that John was enjoying his sun on a beach one nice summer day. He lay there on the sand, watching couples hug and kiss and play games in the ocean. The sun was shining on his body, including his balding hair, which he never cared to cover. The weather was so nice that the beach area was overcrowded with people, and it was hard to find an empty spot to lay down. The hot sun and the almost naked bodies contributed to the heightened horny feeling for John. Just next to him. We were in bed the first time she rejected me and called me queer. I immediately got a raging erection and went to the bathroom and masturbated in a queer frenzy. I imagined my wife having sexual intercourse with a real man after I had sucked his dick and then guided his very hard penis into my wife's vagina!I ejaculated with such lustful release into the toilet as I cried out, "Oh yes! I am such a queer!"At first I was afraid she would divorce me. But, things settled down although she did.