“Look at this,” Jo said one morning as she clicked through a local real estate website. “There’s a private strip for sale about thirty miles f...rom here.” I walked up and peered over her shoulder. “It’s a big chunk of land, with several plots. It looks like they bought up the area around the approach ends of the runway, and along the sides.”“We’d have to sell a couple of properties to afford it,” I said as I sipped my coffee. “It is nice, though, and it’s subdivided, too.”Jo contacted our. I know I felt this thing go over my forehead and then became pulled very tightly and secured. As something like a wedge pillow like thing was pushed up under my shoulders making them and my head go further upwards.Then again I felt left alone and abandoned by them all.As right shortly after that I felt hands touching what was covering my eyes and keeping me in the total darkness and doing something there, and then I began to see just a tiny bit of light, and then more, and more light, as my. We all made our way to the bondage room and entered. We had decided earlier that the order of fucking would be by cock size. All the guys stripped and were sporting decent erections, each was given a number depending on cock size.Number one was a young guy who was a litttle embarrassed at being number one with only a tiny cock. He got behind Jaq and slipped his cock into her waiting wet hairy pussy. A few seconds later and he had deposited his cum into my wife's pussy. A cheer went up and. I know that many will find this hard to understand, but this is the way I am built. This is the way I think, and feel; and works beautifully for Mara and I; and I wouldn't change any of it!So, after ejaculating my sperm into the toilet, I carefully clean up any evidence that I might have left, and then flush it all down; and as I watch it swirl around and around, until it disappears, my cock tingles; and the feeling is one of happy resignation and acceptance, and I go back to my desk feeling.