My bride keptgoing, getting every last drop out of him. Minutes later he pulled freeand wiped his cock on my cheeks, one and then the other."Beautifu...l," Karen said gleefully. "My weakling husband is now officiallya cocksucker." To me she said, "Let me get a couple fingers in your sissymouth, Pinky."She pushed two digits between my lips. I opened my jaws slightly withoutspilling any of the ooze flooding the interior. Karen extracted herfingers, covered with his slime, and began to paint my. It was a fine looking naked women with her hands tied behind her back. Her face wasn't in the pic but OMG what a body. I sat down on a trunk and started looking at the pics. A group of naked people, some men and some women, all gathered around this faceless women. Feeling her tits, spanking her, kissing her. The next page was the same women on her knees blowing a guy. Several pics, each one closer than the last, until the entire picture was a close-up of the women with her lips wrapped around a. I was wondering why but just moved my hand to his and pulled it onto my lap covering it with mine. I lightly ran my fingers over the back of his hand and up to his arm and back. Now his fingers were on the top of my knee and he was noodling me lightly with them. I had my hand still lightly tracing lines up and down his arm but with a modest bit of force slowly moved his hand up the inside of my thigh now. We kept talking and he asked if it was ok to….. I cut him off by telling him I put it. " Amy, the thing I like about you best is when you give me a heartfelt thanks for doing something that I was dying to do anyway. You are so welcome."Amy smiled. "If I'd had any idea what a wicked lover you were, I'd have k**napped you from Lisa and never let you go. How did I get so lucky?" I ask myself that every day."Amy's eyes latched on to mine and went deep again. She found what she wanted, for I saw a smile turn up the corners of her lips."You really do," she wondered. We looked into each.