I'm sure that a lot of women out there can't brag that their husband always makes sure they cum. Perhaps the only complaints I could lodge are that I ...still haven't been treated to the delights of a blowjob where my wife willingly swallows all my cum and that Janice adamantly refuses to kiss me after I've gone down and cleaned all my cum from her pussy.That's the only part of our sex life that's been frustrating – trying to win this running bet with my wife. I've tried lots of different things. We went around the track once at a regular speed then stopped and asked for us to be timed. I turned around to gain some room and then turned back and stopped. The pedal was thrust to the floor and the car accelerated much faster laying rubber stripes on the road in all gears. This had not been done before. When we got to the starting line we were already at sixty miles an hour. Our trip around the track was so quick that the man trying to time us had forgotten to push the button on the. He eyed the house balefully. He wanted to go up and scratch on the back door. But he was hesitant. He was brave enough, but he was not inclined to approach strange humans who sometimes hit him with a stick. With a little grunt, the big brute curled up, his head resting on his forepaws.He was going to wait there... although he had no idea what it was that he was waiting for. That aroma was compelling to him, it drew him like a magnet. His cock stayed stiff. He was belly down on the ground and. Natasha slid down next to him and took hold of my cock siding it in and out of his mouth and then hers. Finely I stepped back and the two of them swapped my come in a deep kiss. I sat back on to my stool and Natasha asked if I wanted to continue the Tattoo. I told her in a few minutes and she said when you are ready, and told Erik to get dressed. She asked if I enjoyed myself and I said that I had. She asked about coming in Erik's mouth, and I told her I was Bisexual and that didn't mean that I.