I reached down and started to stroke my cock, but I was quickly reprimanded by my wife and told not to touch myself unless given permission.Then I fel...t pressure being applied to the back of my head and my throat at the same time.“That’s it, just open your throat. It’s OK, bitch.”She was making me deep throat her cock. She worked patiently, easing in a bit more each time as my throat opened. After a few minutes, the entire 7 inches were down my throat, the base resting against my face and she. She spoke truly! Yes, I was indeed a hungry whore, hungry for her. I nodded and moaned into her cunt as my own neglected cunt contracted and my hips pumped with need. She laughed and lifted herself from your mouth, eyes looking down on me. She looked down at my, dark eyes flashing. “You're really quite pretty with your face and lips all shiny like that.” She didn't say a thing as my finger slipped from her bottom but she made her way across the room. “Sticking my finger up my bottom was. She dropped to herknees and began sucking away on my hard cock. She wanted towaste no time as she vigorously bobbed up and down on my cockand lightly ran her hot pink acrylic nails against my taint.I didn't even notice that she took my cock out of her mouthright before I came. Which is why I never thought about whereall my cum had gone, but boy did I realize where it went whenshe placed the big plastic diaper on me and I could feel the cumup and down the whole diaper.When I looked at her, she. ’ ‘Just tell me the truth.’ ‘I suppose in a way, yes,’ I nodded, thinking of the rare occasions when I viewed porn on the internet and gained relief through masturbation. ‘But, at my age, I suppose the libido is waning, anyway. Plus, opportunity would be a fine thing.’ Veronica blinked at that last statement and I hurriedly said: ‘I’m joking about opportunity, sweetheart.’ She smiled, tentatively and I said: ‘Anyway, I think we’ve strayed from the point here. You were going to tell me why you.