"I feel it. I feel you. Fill me!" she said between breaths. She took all of it. Not a single bit dripped out. Then, at a point of near exhaustion, we ...embraced once more. I then got her a cup of water, as she seemed very dehydrated. After making note of the new wet spot on the bed and her apologizing, then me telling her it was a complement, we both fell asleep again.Later, my alarm went off, waking us both up. I had one hell of a case of morning wood. She grabbed it as she got out of bed to go. Gasping, she had wriggled afterwards, squeezing his finger, wanting to get away, but unable to deny the tiny bit of pleasure she had felt.She remembered being more than a little concerned with the direction Brian was going with all of this, but everything else had been so good, and she continued to crave milking him, that she did not say anything afterwards. That had been her mistake, or so she told herself a few days later.Smoothly shaven yet again, her pussy wet in anticipation of his tongue,. Sonia was effectively Dave’s PA and was good at organising him, which was something Dave needed because he tended to get so engrossed in his work that he lost track of the time and was forgetful.What made their marriage different was that whilst Dave was in charge of all matters relating to work, Sonia was in charge of the home. Not just that, but she was a firm believer in people doing what they were told, and most certainly doing what they said they would do, or suffer the consequences. She. ......So I got there early to relax and try to eliminate even one shy/cobweb from my nervous self. Despite having 3 man/man experiences I still feel like a virgin and a 3yr old k** in candy store when I am set to try gay sex again.So I got there settled in my room, I made sure I got a room on top floor where the dark room gloryhole rooms are basically all the action is...So with 3 gay experiences in 15 months I cant classify myself as a male whore, nor male/gay virgin/bi/gay/curious. I know.