I emptied my balls into her asshole. I pulled back and she twitched with pleasure. I smacked her ass and she turned around. I pulled out a condom and ...she snatched it and threw it across the room. She got up and grabbed my cock as she led me to the bathroom. I turned on the shower as we rinsed ourselves off. As I was shampooing my hair she went down and I felt her lips wrap around my cock again. I leaned my head back against the running water and rinsed my hair. I looked down and she looked me. It was unclear how many orgasms my wife had during that marathon union, but it soon became evident that at some point, she had passed beyond the current realm of consciousness and had become a limp, fuck-drunk piece of unresponsive flesh simply keeping Sarge’s cock warm.Probably because of his earlier release, he was able to stave off a second orgasm despite what must have been intense stimulation as the Mrs. came again and again on his imbedded cock, desperate for him to feed her snatch once. I ask the guy working there (in a loud enough tone so most everyone in the store heard me) If I could take my toy into the theater and use it as I watched the movie. He smiled and said "sure no problem", he put new batteries in the dildo and I went into the theater. My husband was already seated, so I sat 3 rows in front of him so he could watch. There were about a dozen people in there, 2 couples and the rest men. Soon 4 more guys that watched and heard me buying my toy showed up, one sat in. And you will too, eventually...." Sir.. I mean Master, we're m.. making a scene.. m.. my breast?" I sayurgently, knowing eyes must be on use"Don't order me about slut!" He says pulling back, and I flinch thinkingfor a moment he's going to strike me, "But yes.. put your titty awayKitty...I'll see it again soon enough." Yes Master." I say recovering, and sorting out my dress... glad thatit's time to eat, and that for the duration of the meal he keeps hishands to himself.But afterwards it's.