"I guess you won't be r****g anymore women, you worm", she would yell at him. Then she would wrap her anaconda thighs around his midsection and starti...g at his waist and working her way up his chest, slowly and painfully break each of his ribs while the man would scream in pain. Next, she would strap him to an x-shaped device and pound his broken ribs with her fists until the man passed out from the pain. After reviving him with water, she made him kneel before her and eat her pussy until her. Caressing her breasts with my mouth, I knew what I wanted to do. I had stripped her naked, and began kissing down her body; starting with a nibble on her ear, guiding my mouth wetly down her neck. I nibbled her collarbone lightly, before gently nuzzling her utterly fabulous tits, licking slowly around her nipples, all the time gently rubbing my pussy on hers, our wetness mingling. I knelt down in between her slim legs, which instinctively wrapped themselves around my head, savouring the smell. How could she do this to me? What's wrong with me? Am I that bad a lover that she needs to find it elsewhere? Does our marriage mean nothing to her? How could she toss ten years of marriage down the crapper without a thought?Then the anger came. She wanted to play around? Well fine then. But she would have to pay the consequences.It was then that the germ of The Plan began to form in his mind. A slow smile came across his face. Yes, things would be different in the Sanders house soon. Very soon. In an instant I started to get my wits back but she was smiling wide while looking me over pretty intently, especially my drooling penis. That was awful.She didn’t seem to be shy or the least bit embarrassed to see a wet naked guy standing in the middle of nowhere with his penis sticking out, making love to his fist with gizem oozing and swinging down to the ground like snot.I was so surprised I forgot I had a hand on it and I posed for her in that posture, stiff, with a really reaffirmed.