A radio!As I told you we were in a small town in western Minnesota. There might be 10,000 lakes in the state but there are damn few radio stations wor...th listening to if you aren't near the Twin Cities. Personally, I don't like farm reports, country music, or preachers telling me I am damned if I don't send them a donation. That had been a constant complaint of all three girls since we moved out here. The only radio station they liked was located in the twin cities and could barely be tuned in. Then you left the room.I waited, my lips against the wall. I didn't want to anger you. I stayed.You left me there for a while. Since you knew you had me by the balls, you didn't seem to mind taking me for granted.When you returned, you wore a different strapon. This one went inside you, so as you fucked with it, it gave you great pleasure."Kneel. Back to the wall."You straddled my face, and guided the cock to my mouth."Open up, cocksucker."I opened my mouth to take your cock, but it was so big.. .. Oh, God! I was so blind! So stupid! I thought..." and she spewed out a stream of self-accusation and regret for ten minutes without stopping.Even after she woke up, Andi didn't know what to do. Dottie was chattering on, her voice so loud that two or three other women showed up at the open door, wondering what was happening. The same wild look was back in her eyes. Andi swore to herself when she remembered that Andy was gone that night.Finally, she just grabbed her mother and hugged her as. Since r wedding day we had established a comfortable routine, making sweet, gentle, passionate love 3x a week. I bgan 2 make xcuses, work pressure etc.I kept this up 4 two months. Unless she was jilling herself in private, she had not had an orgasm all that time. It was now high summer, a precious time 4 us in the north. My wife luved to sunbathe.Made my move on a Saturday when my wife, in the tiniest of bikinis, went 2 the back porch, book and glass of wine in hand, 2 work on her tan. I told.