I could feel my cock flicking and pulsing while I was in her. She reached between her legs and grabbed me by the balls. Ever so gently she tugged them... reinforcing her hold on me. She was incredible. I was in a wrestling hold that I didn't want to get out of. I was being milked by my wife. I slid my hands along her waist and slowly found my way to her pussy. I pulled back the folds and started to rub her massive clit. All of a sudden her wanton hold on me let go. Her knees gave way and she lost. She needed my cock so bad. I considered this just another punishment for her. She could barely contain herself, her hips were swaying with my movements, hoping to get my prick to fall into her waiting hole. After teasing her I stopped right at her entrance. I didn’t give her any warning before I shoved the entire length of my tool straight into her cunt. Thank god she was soaked. The second I bottomed out inside her she cried out in pain but then sighed as she was swept by pleasure. I fucked. "You can stop her humiliation any time you like, just open the safe and everything will end." Please Peter, do as he says," pleaded the old woman. All Peter the judge did was look up at the corner of the ceiling."Come on you know what you have to do," Walter shouted in her ear.Slowly she drew down Peter's zip and plunged her hand in and drew out a shrivelled up penis that didn't even fill her fist."Christ call that a cock, but you had better get hard soon, or we will try something else. Come on. It was also warm for the end of October. In fact we giggled that the temperature was the same as Barcelona’s!There was again an unspoken agreement that being together was more important than what we did, which meant that we would occupy the mornings exploring the area, and the afternoons, after a shower often taken together, an hour or two in bed, then dinner.It was not always love making, that afternoon bed: we would read or watch TV, which was entertaining since reception was intermittent!.