I had so many men in suits kneel before it and suckle it until I blew my load down their throat satisfying both my need and his, that even today the s...ight smell of Old Spice makes me hard. I would fuck their mouth harder if I saw a wedding ring knowing at sometime during the day after he left, his wife would kiss those same lips wrapped around my cock..It also makes me realize, that at some point hundreds of men in my city had sucked my cock.One day in late summer on a hot day I arrived at my. On the forth day it was too much. Ann gave in. After her pee she closed her eyes spread her thighs and rubbed heartily. Using two hands she explored her tight hole while massaging her clit vigorously. The scent of her aroused cunt rose up to her nostrils. Suddenly her orgasm rode over her like nothing else had. She writhed and moaned, even a 'fuck' spilled out of her lips. 'Oh my goodness, what have I done.? That was amazing!' she thought to herself as she examine the results that dripped from. We don't know how they communicate, only that it seems to be both instantaneous and lossless. Imagine radio that worked without a bit of static and had no satellite delays to get from one side of the world to the other. Maybe not even wire time delays.I say all of that in order to lead up to saying that I believe we'll probably spend at least ten years learning how to keep the Sa'arm bottled up on the worlds they already infest. Part of that time of course will be spent on Earth learning how to. Six thousand dollar later the PI gave me a full report of her affair. Of course, the private investigator was hired by a pregnant woman who was doing a background check on my wife before talking about adoption with us. There was nothing that could point to me. The pregnant woman has since left for Mexico, where she originally came from. So, technically I have never even hired a PI to follow my wife.I have tried to be a good husband, I have. The whole system sides the wife, although in my case.