In the periods of inactivity my rectum throbbed and ached, my throat also hurt from the pounding and I would stay almost paralyzed to avoid movement o...f the nipples massagers. Hour , after hour, after hour, I was drained, tired, sore, confused, mentally feeble to a point where I would do anything to get some sleep and that included giving that guy a blow job.?Another round started but, this time my dick was very excited and before the timer went off I exploded into an orgasm that shook the metal. Gasping for breath and trembling with lust, I felt drained and a little nervous about what was going to happen when she confronted me about my spying.Twenty minutes later I heard the front door click. Jeremy must've gone back to his apartment in town. I decided to call it a night. When my head touched the pillow, I fell into a restless slumber with images of my mother's tight ass.I felt someone shaking me out of a deep sleep. "Kevin... sweetie, wake up. It's already pass 2:00 in the afternoon.". I'm not amovie star quality guy. Nor was I ever considered ajock. No. I'm not ugly but I have a good education anda good head on my shoulders. I figured Brittney musthave seen enough good qualities in me to marry me.I knew for sure she was a virgin when we married. Incollege she could have had her choice of going outwith any guy she wanted. I mean the really hothandsome jocks but she always turned them down one ata time. A few of the guys would tease me aboutBrittney. Said I must have a 12". Her mouth was so hot as I reached up and began to massage her small tits over her silky pajamas. Katie hand made its way down to my crotch as she began to rub me over my pants. She broke away and patted my knee and gave a sigh. "Would you really like being married to Mrs. Missouri?" "Oh hell yeah!," unable to contain my excitement as my dick continued to grow, "I think you would like it more than me!" leaning closer to her ear, "Could you imagine all those men jacking off fantasisng about.