As I had been told, I did find it relatively easy to adapt to my lesser subordinate role in the marriage. I was eating my wife’s pussy an awful lot..., and consuming a lot of her many different studs’ sperm. While at the time, masturbation was my primary means of sexual ejaculatory relief. And due to her prioritizing her sexual activities with other men, over me, her husband, I suffered immensely. My new bride was often too tired for me, or simply not in the mood to put out for me.She would. My young black dick was hard as hell; her eyes became glued to what she saw poking out at her. She told me King you need to cover that thing up before someone gets hurt. My dick began to jump by itself, there were a million sly things running thru my head to say but I was dumb founded. The whole time she was in the bathroom with me I saw that she kept looking at the monster that I had between my legs. I turned off the water and started to get out of the shower I was going to ask her to help me. Things that's happened in the 3 weeks you’ve been gone. Are you sure about it all? Because what started out like a crush for you is now turning into love! I don't wanna be the one that ruins your life because of me!”She laughed. “You know I’m a grown woman, right? Besides, I’ve already sold the farm! Yes, maybe you inspired me...but I’m doing this for myself! Anyhow, that's where you come in! You know I’ve been enjoying your company when we are together! Our little sex games and so on.. Yes! I had to stop before he came in my mouth. He looked so disappointed and said don't stop now. I held onto his hard cock and stepped back. Looking at it closely I could tell it was just a little bit longer than Dave's 5” cock, I kissed it again and said “wow.” I stood and he looked deep into my eyes and pressed his lips to mine again. I opened my mouth and allowed his tongue to enter. Bob pushed me back on the bed as he then proceeded to kiss me harder. My heart was racing. He worked off.