”“You slut,” John screamed, spittle flying from his mouth. “So, you decided to fuck our son because he had a bigger cock?”“I didn’t know..., baby, I didn’t know,” Jamie wailed, tears streaming down her face.The humiliation of it all washed across John in a tidal wave of emotion. His wife had taken their 18-year-old son as a lover because he, John, did not have a big enough cock. Absentmindedly, he opened his fist. One slid haltingly to his crotch. My god, he thought, why am I so hard?“How ... how. She wasn't spiritless, for sure. She had a fire that he liked very much and knowing that she was exclusively his slut made her even more attractive. Sophia was the part of the new breed of young career women used to being in charge everyday. Having her before him in this helpless position, at his disposal, trying her best to fight her dominant side for his pleasure, made his cock throb every time he thought about it."You look like a good slut tonight. If you keep being good, I might even fuck. About half an hour later there was knock on the door and I went and let him in. My wife had got ready for bed and was sitting on the bed, drinking a glass of wine, dressed in nice lingerie which consisted of very small panties and a jacket type top both of which were easy to see through. I brought Gordon and his friend Brian into the room upon which my wife put her wine down quickly and pulled the bed cover up to cover herself up. I explained that she could decide what to do but at least give. Little bit of moaning of her was making me restless but somehow we managed to complete the movie.As soon as the movie finished we immediately ran to our car. As my car was completely tinted we immediatley sat in the car and we both placed a long kiss on each other’s lips. we were both literally biting each others lips. I started the car and came out of the parking and for the theatre to her home we had to cover a distance of almost 30-35 km and as it was a highway and very few cars go by that.