Our house was right on the beach so I took my 2 and 4 yr old boys down to the beach and my husband and stepson went to play golf. I was laying there a...while watching the kids play in the tidal pools and having a glass (or two) of wine. I felt like the sun was really coming out and I was stuck wearing a one piece I really disliked because the trip came up so fast and I didnt have time to get a new suit. The beach was absolutely empty so I decided to risk it and take the suit off. I then turned. There I was, basically alone in the house where this hot mom lived. The idea popped into my head: I have to look at her panties. My heart began to race, and the adrenaline started to flow. I knew I had to be stealth. And I knew I just had to see that woman's underwear.So up I went, but slowly, quietly, methodically. I slowly closed the door to my friends room and made my way to his parents' maser bedroom. Standing there in front of a dresser, I remember being extremely excited.I opened a small. All the females of our extended family are raised under our strict family law of 'No Refusal' after they have lost their virginity soon after they begin having periods. This means that when any male member of our extended family asks a female member of our family for some kind of sexual relief, the female cannot refuse (unless there is some medical reason that she cannot perform) and she must do her best to perform whatever sexual act or acts the male requested with such skill and vigor as to. . Again I’m speechless as she takes me in her tiny hand and completely engulfs my cock, bobbing her head up and down on it. It’s weird, but what hits me supersedes the pleasure I’m receiving, as magnificent as it is. You know what I’m thinking? How in the fuck could the wife who claims to love me refrain from giving her “lover” pleasure such as this for the decades that we’ve been married? Through the intense pleasure I keep wondering why she is so damn disengaged? Quite frankly it’s a rather.