We were alone. He had stayed over before but he had always respected my marriage and it never went any further even though we both wanted to. We had h...ad some wine. We had talked quite innocently about how unhappy I was with my husband. I was never hearing the words. I was looking at his lips, lost in a daydream, wishing we were in a passionate kiss. I gazed down at his crotch wishfully while he wasn't looking but his gaze returned. I looked down, embarrassed. It was late and I was getting tipsy. I get on well with the other wives also, which amazed me at first, but I accept it as normality now. We are all of us expecting John’s children and are agreed to treat them all the same, as OUR children in one family.That is about it, Duke. Does that suit you, John?”“You are wonderful as always, Vickie: a marvellous wife and mother-to-be.”Vickie beamed her delight, kissed John tenderly and said to Drago, “If you will excuse me, Duke Drago, I have work to get back to. Listen to my man; it is. She went to his bed and climbed under the covers and slid next to him. She cuddled next to his back and put her arms around him pressing her tits into his back. He laid very still as his cock was getting very hard. Sometime during the night the arm she had around her dad slid lower and rested on his cock. His cock got harder faster. She felt the cock harden and decided to fake being asl**p and touch his cock. As she grabbed his cock he did not stop her. She then slid her hand up and down the. I have never wanted anything more. I really am a whore. His whore. The second time, he fucked me up the ass. I suppose I should be thankful he used lube. While I used to let Jake do that, this guy’s cock is much thicker than my husbands. If I could have screamed, I would have. Before he was done, the blanket under my face was soaked with tears as well as drool. Afterwards, he spanked me, turning my cheeks bright red, fire erupting with every strike, ordering me to lift my ass so he could treat.