"Why can't you like hockey like every other good Canadian boy?" I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that." Shaun yelled from the bathroom. "No woman of...mine is going to bad-mouth football."Laughing, I joined Shaun at the sink, and reaching for my toothbrush I deliberately let my breasts brush his arm. Shaun tried to look mad, but the distinct bulge in his boxers gave him away."Stop that," he snapped, following my sardonic gaze downward. "Just ignore it, and it'll go away." Fat chance," I quipped. ..," she stopped, looking into my eyes, " fuck... but, can I suck you? PLEASE...?"She looked like a little girl begging for candy. Lust filled her enchanting face as she awaited my answer.Here we are, a beautiful sexy woman begging to love me. My wife couldn’t care less about sex. I haven’t had a good fuck in so long I forgot the last time."GO... TAKE IT... IT’S YOURS." I said.Rose jumped up, and moaned, " you won’t be sorry..." As she swallowed my entire cock.Her mouth was on fire as she moved. I thought of his skinny, little body and how pale and smooth it was. By now I wanted to fuck the living daylight out of him. So I turned around and said, “ let me calm you down.” I turned and started hugging or cuddling him, laying on my side with my huge boner touching the pale cheeks off his underwear covered butt. I then put my hands on his back and gently massaged his back…. Down to his belly, were he giggled a little, he had a huge grin on his face…. Then down his thighs and slowly. It wasn't Tom; this man was heavier and the aftershave that he was wearing was not Tom's either. As she opened her mouth to speak she felt a hand on her face tugging on the blindfold."Oh my God!" She cried out as saw him."This is Jason." Tom told her.She sat open mouthed, almost dumbstruck, staring at the large black male sitting inches away from her. For a few moments there was just silence then Tom shifted his stance and placed the key to the handcuffs on the coffee table and began to walk.