My beautiful blonde 45-year-old wife with a toned, athletic body makes it easy to be thus. I'd do anything for her and have, loving my rather subservi...ent station in life as her cum receptacle, her sex toy, her sperm catcher, all pet names my beloved wife has for me.There was this one guy she knew, Jack, a young stud (she likes 'em young, they cum lots and lots and can recharge on short notice, she says), who was eager to bang my wife's middle-aged but very sexy bones, but fell short of agreeing. It’s only fair,” she’d said.After I’d showered and shaved and dressed in my usual jeans and a short-sleeved plaid work shirt she took over the bathroom while I pulled out my camera and went through the pictures I’d taken last night. They were good, though if I had to pick and choose, I preferred the ones I’d taken at the pond during the day. Still… they captured her essence. Daytime Summer had an air of innocence to her. Nighttime Summer did as well, but there was something else, something I. The panties missed the bed and fell to the floor. I knew she was now totally naked and I figured she would jump in the showerAnd I would never get to see her nude. Boy, was I wrong! My hand was on my cock, my hard, throbbing cock, when she passed in front of the open door. It was just for a moment as she walked to the other side of the room where she apparently had her towel.She never looked my way and I wondered if she knew that I had seen her. She must have, I thought. She knew I could see in. Hishands went to her breasts again and though he'd gone softshe ccould feelhim getting harder against her thigh. He pushed herlegs fartherapart with his knees and humped his hard dick against hercunt. He pushedinto her deeply, easily because the nipple stimulationleft her wet. Nowin addition to the uncomfortable electricity in hernipples andcrotch she was full, as if her vagina was bloated. Hisentire lengthslid into her the on the first thrust. She wanted tosquirm under him,but she kept control.