In this marriage i was on the weaker side because i was not financially strong and she belong to an elite family and i was not in a position to object... or ask any question from her. She was happy to see me silent since it was her plan to show her real face step by step and to check what will my reaction.Couple of weeks passed and we had few amazing nights of sex and everynight she came up with some new technique like an expert teacher and i enjoyed every way she adopt to please me. Even though i. . !Ooohh, what a night that had been, and as thrilling a lover as Steve Smith might turn out to be, the roused, raven-haired wife knew that he could never out-perform her lusty husband.God, she'd worked herself right up into a sizzling tizzy just remembering and anticipating. This would never do... not even mid-day and a case of the hots. She laughed to herself... as if there was something new about that. All the same, she had no intentions of playing lewd little finger-games with her pussy. Looking to my left I saw your hand buried between her legs. I worked your pants down so that your cock sprang up in front of my face, I swallowed it eagerly, teasing the head with my tongue momentarily before pushing my face toward your waist. You fell back slowly, hand on the back of my head to keep me in place, sitting on the bed while simultaneously removing your other hand from her pussy and pushing her down next to me.We took turns sucking your cock, alternating back and forth. I would. Please let me go!" she whined.I just started laughing and almost fell off of my couch. Then I looked over at her again. The way all of that beautiful red hair fell in soft waves around her shoulders was incredible. Her eyes, even now when she was terrified, simply defied description. The smattering of freckles on her cheeks, that cupid's bow mouth, I couldn't help it, I just wanted to reach out and hug her and tell her everything was going to be fine. But I couldn't. I didn't know how she'd.