He left early on Monday morning, like he usually does, after pounding me with his morning wood and emptying his nutsack into my pussy. And on that day..., since he’d be gone for several days, he felt me up at the door, as usual, then pulled his zipper down and fished out his erection. I knelt down in front of him and gave him a quick blowjob before he left for the airport. Once he was gone, I headed up to Jason’s room for his morning handjob.My husband’s conference was going to last all week, so. ‘Nothing,’ he said dumbly. ‘Then I’d like you to join me for lunch. I have made us reservations at Sea Breeze. Meet me outside, quarter to one.’ ‘Sounds great,’ he said nervously before hanging up. He was five minutes early, not daring to upset the attractive supervisor. She was there, waiting for him. They exchanged pleasantries on the short walk to the expensive seafood restaurant. Sea Breeze, at lunch time on the weekday, was filled with business men and women, busy talking on their power. For the past two centuries, ever since we endured the French Revolution, the Terror, and the rule of the great Emperor Napoleon, my family has preserved itself by making alliances with other families for the enrichment and mutual advantage of all. A large part of this was by empowering the sons-in-law to do whatever they pleased with us, men and women alike. This has constantly drawn in the right kind of men, if you will, the ones with the strength, ambition, intelligence, talent, and will to. And Sara was all but screaming out how much she liked it, how good it felt to have him fuck her ass. And then she was coming, grunting, panting, her body convulsing. It took Tom by surprise. Here was a woman who not only loved anal sex, but she could get off on it. Now Tom was sure he never wanted their affair to end.He kept fucking her because, with her orgasm happening like that, Tom felt his own approaching quickly. "Oh fuck, yes!" he cried out. "Sara! Sara!" And then Tom was shooting a big.