. she wouldn't go down on me. In our older years my wife had turned into a prude: Sex at night only, lights out, under the covers, no anal, no oral. S...he would still get on top from time to time, but that was the only variety I would receive. I didn't really want to step out on my wife nor did I want the complexity of having to deal with another woman ... but ....I really longed for a warm mouth on my cock & balls. My thought, I could use this woman to blow me whenever I wanted and at the same. Yes Sir sorry Sir I say and plunge the b**st to the back of my throat I gag but my head is held in place by my wife's hands; go on you best enjoy this as its the last time tonight your going to get cock or pussy unless I say so, and I may have a treat, if you are very well behaved.Go and fix us a drink and don't be long, I wonder into the kitchen and bring back beer for David and wine for my wife. When I come back in its my wifes turn on her knees sucking away at this huge, horse size cock; she. This was something I would later learn to avoid. I figured I was running out of time and needed to get home so I thought I would just jerk off while looking at her. I started stroking and getting excited and noticed her eyes were slightly cracked and her head turned toward me. I started getting really excited and stroking harder. She kept pretending to be asleep and watching. I knew she couldn't see my dick because I was in my truck, so when I was ready to cum, I raised up my hips so she could. Then she took out shaving cream and a disposal razor and started on his crotch. In spite of his best efforts, he found this experience slightly erotic. Blood started to flow into his cock. It started to stiffen. In a mocking deep voice, Ruth said, “Stand down, soldier.” But even after she said this, she sprayed shaving foam into her hand and slowly, tenderly stroked his penis with her foam filled palm. Consequently, George found he couldn’t control himself. His pole began to stiffen and stand.