A big, white blob of his semen; his cock-cream, across my wife's face! Then again as he groaned out loud, he aimed the third shot for her face, with h...is dick now only about a foot away. My beautiful, sexy wife's face was coated in his cum!His fourth and final squirt, put even more cum on her face. Some ended up in her mouth and some of it even landed in the wild mess of her hair."Oh yes!" he groaned as he drained his balls all over her.I thought to myself, Oh my God! She never looked more. Turning away, she grabbed the 30-inch, "Vixen Red" spreader bar from the bed, but stopped short when she looked at me. "I totally forgot about your boots! You shouldn't be in your stocking feet. Shame on you!" I sighed helplessly through my nose. Any protest would be useless.Digging around in our trunk, she pulled out the black thigh-high, ballet boots that are in my size, and walked over to my position in the middle of the room. She placed my feet into the boots, and when she finished pulling. Not to mention a healthy chest that provides more than a handful of shapely delight for Ted and me. I used to model, and have a face that graced dozens of ads and several magazine covers. I guess that's why I really don't like to dress up; I did entirely too much of it as a fashion model.I was still a tiny bit miffed while getting ready for bed, but one of our rules is not to take our problems to bed. Work 'em out, or forget 'em. Well, I couldn't see any way we would work this problem out given. He'll eventually find it, and he'll never know. Don't worry about it,” I explained.We turned our heads and kissed each other once again.“Well, I know this is brand new, but I feel like we've had sex like a thousand times now,” I put on the record.He had a surprised look on his face.“Really?” Travis pondered.“Yes, I love having sex with my son. I'm just curious, but did you ever see me naked, before last night?” I inquired.He blushed a bit.“Yes, a few times. Once, you walked through the living.