Charles proudly throws his son a glance which gets returned with an approving nod. He holds his fingers in front of his face to take a look at the dot...of his wife's plum nail polish on his pinky. For a healthy spirit on the big day, she always says when she does this for all of his speeches. It's only this morning that his son explained to him that the color comes from a greater picture, a symbolism beyond a simple, loving gesture from his wife.As he keeps on going with the flow, his mind. We then changed position and she got on top of him and started sucking me off. I was not ready to cum yet and then I kissed her and then went back over to where my wife was to make sure she is doing ok. She looked up and saw me and had a big sexy smile on her face and I said are you ok, she said absolutely!One guy just came out of her and this other guy started to move in, I could tell he was a pretty good size. As soon as he entered her, she had to stop sucking at the moment and felt his size.. Looking down she could see his balls hanging between his legs and below the dark hairy entrance to his arse. She could not remember ever seeing such an erotic sight. Exciting! Aroused!Straight armed, his head hanging, he looked down towards the floor between his legs he could only see the floor area immediately behind his legs. His childhood memories of a spanking reminded him not to move or he’d be in more trouble ‘Yes, that was it!’ It was her shoes that were different! They weren’t the. As I got more experienced, the more dinners I began working, and the more moody she seemed to become. I would come home at night around 10:30 and there she was just sitting on the couch with the T.V. on and an empty bottle of vodka in her hand. The empty bottles bothered me, but I wasn't going to talk to her about it. I've done my share of drinking and it would seem hypocritical of me to accuse her of being an alcoholic. I was also scared of starting a fight with her. She tended to 'hit below.