You're an amazing player and I know eventually, you'll get your chance to show off those skills." Thanks, Mark," she said. She paused, and looked up a...t me. "Do you want to see my dorm room before you go?"I couldn't keep the grin off my face, and I waggled my eyebrows at her. "What do you think?"She laughed brightly. "Down boy. You'll have to keep your pants on. Katie is probably at the library studying -- she's always studying! -- but who knows when she'd come back."We walked back to Riley's. Rubbed my hard dick up and down between my wife's big chubby ass cheeks until I found her well used wet slit and rammed it in to the hilt, rolling her over on to her front, roughly fucking her loose mature sopping wet pussy until I came. I rolled over and went to sleep. The next morning I woke up my wife was asleep on her back. Her skimpy transparent negligee was around her neck exposing her big saggy tits. The pierced nipples were my wedding present. The bedside cabinet was open slightly a. She brought the lipstick to mylips and I could feel it wet and sticky as she smeared it carefully ontome. When she was done she put away the lipstick and tilted my head backdown, away from her eyes until her cock was once more pointed menacinglyat my face. This was insane, I wasn't really about to do this was I?Perhaps sensing my reluctance Camille started stroking my hair. "It'sokay pretty boy. Don't overthink things. I'm a woman, you've gone downon a woman before, right?" Yeah," I'd gone. I told her, "I bet this'll cheer you right up." Using wire clippers I cut the zip tie that bound her wrists and brought her hands to the front. Like before, I showed mock sympathy and gave her a minute to rub the sore joints, then presented another pair of handcuffs. Except for the occasional sniffle, she had stopped showing any distress at all. In fact, when I cinched the cold steel down on her dainty wrists she merely grunted and looked at me with wide, moist eyes, as if to ask what I.