They both moaned, but I barely heard over my groan. I could almost feel what he was doing to my lovely wife. Her velvety folds stretched around the pu...rple, spongy, head of his penis, no the head of his cock. This was a cock! Otis pushed me away and took command, accepting my complete submission. “Undo her hands and feet, son.” He demanded and I followed. Once free, my loving wife immediately wrapped her arms and legs around him, pulling him deeper than I had ever been. He pulled the mask off. When I finished my shower I put on a pair of red silk boxers that she had given me for Christmas, something I knew she liked. I walked into the kitchen where she was sipping on a large Amaretto on the rocks. "Oh you look good in those, what have you got in mind?" she asked."Nothing good I assure you", I smiled."Oh I like that idea." she grinned.She turned and said "oh and by the way I am taking charge tonight for a change. You are going to do whatever I want, got it."I was momentarily taken. She grabbed the girth of his cock at the base and put the head of his cock to her mouth, then she gently put his peckerhead in her mouth. ‘Oh my god, it’s in my mouth…’ she thought as she felt a sexual rush never before felt jolt through her body. Tamara’s blond head started to bob up and down in a steady rhythm on the mobsters thick meat automatically. Tamara took in the sensations, the softness of the head, the hardness of the shaft, the musk of his balls, she could feel his heart beating. I quickly release the brace and slap myself on the head. How did I let myself get into this?I hear steps mounting the stairs and, muffled, a seat being dragged into a suitable place. Then a low rumbling begins, and I notice the hinged face begin to move. "Sheryl, this is really not funny. I already realize you're in charge here," I essay. "I don't know what you want to gain from this. You've done this once already tonight..."Sheryl continues where she left off, but this time over an intercom..