Twice, after we both had a few drinks, my wife got very aggressive sexually. She playfully, yetforcefully, made me go down on her. Both times, I swear...that she was wetter than ever. For my part,on those occasions, I was really surprised how much I liked being not in control. I am almost alwaysin control—at work, at home, on vacation, in bed. After being forced to eat Kate’s pussy, it feltstrangely good to not be in control, even for a little time.A few times afterwards, I wondered about the. At this point I got balder, I let my right hand slide from her left breast, caress her belly, twirl my fingers around her belly button then down, towards her pubes.My hand stopped as I reached her hairy mound, it was much coarser than Pat’s or Vicky’s, and more of it, then I slid my hand further down and felt the heat that her pussy was emanating.I let my middle finger follow the crack of her lips which felt as they parting themselves, and I let it rest on her clitoris, and started rubbing with. I know you have your university classes to follow but youdon't seem that involved at the moment."I blushed all over when I heard that. My mother was touching my secretchord. How did she know?At that moment Marina added in her correct, but accented English, "Comeon Mike we both know that you would love that, I know you for many yearsnow. And I can feel how much you would enjoy housework. You don't have toworry anymore; your father is not around to judge you." And Marina tells me that you have a. Besides, she was enjoying jerking off more and more. Every hourshe would slide her thick piece of meat out of her shorts in order tosplatter her cum into a cup. Then with desire she would gulp down thethick semen. Her throat bobbed with every drop of her cum that slidgracefully down her throat.She occasionally watched the news. Outbreaks were growing more and morefrequent. Countries outside of her own were reporting incidents, and itwas travelling fast. There were girls growing cocks like hers.