But she didn't, and she couldn't help it.Right now, she could feel the warm, sticky flow of her cunt honey leaking from inside her sweet tunnel again....It coated her squeezing fingers and ran into the palm of her hand.Would it be as shameful to want to suck his prick off for him? She knew how now. She'd done it once. She'd done that to a raping, vicious cock. What would it be like to suck off her loving, sweet father's prick and swallow down his wads of boiling, syrupy sperm?She gasped softly. Love you soo much. And we will see to it of your dream of sleeping over me. ;-) :-*I also wished her good night but I could not sleep that night thinking about all the things we talked about. I was imaging all the naughty things in my mind. I slept with a hard on that night.Next day, when I woke up, I called her as usual and told her about my imagination last night. She laughed at it but I could sense some naughtiness in her voice also. I asked her, can I come to your home? Its been soo long. There would be no hiding that this had ever happened.Sue led the way to the computer and went to the site where she was gracing the main page as the "Biggest mega-slut to hit the net ever" as she scrolled down, I could see action shots of my wife in various positions with black men. Usually more than three, usually looking like she was enjoying everything happening to her.In one shot three men were standing next to her, kind of all around, but showing her spread wide, and a bottle in her pussy.. She shook her head again, this time focusing on his hardened cock. He took his hand, stroking her hair and brought her head closer down to his lap. “Open your mouth.” He said.She opened her mouth as he moved her head farther down to take his cock in her mouth. Her eyes wandered for a moment and the Master realized an important thing. “This is your first time with a dick in your mouth?” he asked. She nodded, still holding the tip of his penis in her mouth. Her tongue moved around nervously. .