It was the most elegant bathroom that I had ever been in. The wife had several bottles of the best perfumes out on the counter, a variety of fragrance... soaps, and an elaborate display of makeup.When I was fully naked I couldn’t resist touching up my makeup. Her lighting was fantastic. It had four settings; one was for bright sunlight, fluorescent lighting, incandescent lighting, and even candlelight. Oh my God it was so wonderful that I had to try it out. The boys could just wait a little. It was a hazy glass bathroom. I saw the bathrobe slowly slid down resurrecting my urges. She turned on the shower and I could see her perfect and beautiful nude outline of her body. My dick was hard again. It stepped down from the bed, opened the bathroom door went in and held her from behind cupping her breasts with my hand. I pressed my hard dick behind her. Water was pouring on us. Droplets oozed down from mine to her body and down. I whispered in her ear “you are very hot” .I had a good. She ran her hand down and I could feel her finger moving around my shaft and her hole. She got that finger all slick with her juices and then shoved it up my asshole hard. I grunted and squeezed my ass cheeks together. She started telling me how good Eric's cock felt as he used her pussy. That did it , her finger wiggleing in my ass and the story she told caused me to explode.I fell to my side of the bed drained. She once again straddled my face and made me clean her now extremly relaxed cunt.. ’ ‘No, it’s not ‘fair.’ It’ll never be ‘fair,’ ‘ Sam seethed, then regained a grim, cold composure, ‘and this isn’t revenge or vengeance or justice. It’s not even punishment. This is theft. Here’s why: you’re not a person anymore. Not to me. You stopped being human when you killed someone I loved. You’re a thing. And when I take away a thing, that’s theft.’ ‘Jesus, just shoot me and get it over with… I don’t want to live anyway.’ ‘Can’t just kill you Jonny, Sweet Peter might take pity on you at.