As for the bra I gave up discreet. I needed to get this done quickly. Even the newspapers in the UK have pictures of topless women and I tried to conv...nce myself that this show was about the same as what’s on display on all French beaches. Well not the three second shimmy but I also tried putting that to the back of my mind.The boys seemed happy enough with my performance and even gave me a little cheer as my shimmy bounced my breasts from side to side. Even better news was nobody gate-crashed. I wanted it. I wanted the feelingof his body on top of mine. His penis inside me...pushing...reaching...Ohh, the thought made my bean pucker and quiver a little. I look at myselfand barely remember coming here, but that doesn't matter. I'm here withhim and that's all that matters. I fixed my face again, and made myself a little prettier. Cherry redlipstick and a spritz of perfume behind the neck. I primped in the mirror.I wanted to look good. Everything was going to change now I realized.. Sometimes she masturbated me till I got on the verge of cumming, then she would ride me for 10 seconds and start faking it, “oh my god you’re so big I’m gonna cum … oh my god oh my god …”She didn’t enjoy the sex at all, she was definitely not passionate about it. Sometimes I came home late and found her sleeping, the last words she searched on her computer was usually “giant Black penis” or “11-inch monster cocks” and a dildo hiding in her purse.About a year into our marriage I started to. Leaning forward she takes in the head and teases it with her tongue sending shivers up my body my words inform her she’s gonna have to take care it, she pauses and tells me I am going to use it good tonight but she is difficult to negotiate with at times. I look at her and tell her I am the one in control and those words might get some punishment, Jennifer smiles devilishly and definitely blurts that she is going to have to be tamed. Tied to the chair my fingers rubbing her crotch she starts.