And I’d rather have a loving son inside my pussy than a stranger who just wants to get off. I’d rather have my son telling me and showing me how m...ch he loves me…making me feel it when he sucks on my pussy.”“You weren’t being honest before were you?”She looked into his eyes and said, “No”“You’ve had sex with him…haven’t you?”“Yes…I have…I do…and I will…tonight when I get home he’ll be waiting for me like he does every night…to take care of his momma…he’ll put his warm arms around her and his. "What is so funny?" he asked as they began to walk. "What you said about my sucking being better than my fucking. To be frank my dear Rick I love both". Those words registered for it showed that maybe, just maybe she could accommodate a cock fucking and another one to suck. The agenda was the same as it had been for the past two months. A brief lunch and then a sort of strip show and then a marathon of sexual activity but this time as he whipped his cock out of that throbbing cunt, it wasn't. I took a hot shower and shaved my entire cock and balls to b a b y smooth. After I dried off I met my wife in our bedroom. She was wearing her long Terry cloth bath robe. She was setting on the bed with the newly bought castration items at her side. I stood in front of her and she hand cuffed my hands behind my back. She then opened the bag of green rings and put one on the prongs if the pliers. She squeezed the handles causing the ring to expand. She latched the handles and started working one. Mera bhi job chhoot gaya hai mere pati ke marne ke baad.. manage kaise karti hai tu?sunaina.. arey main jaati thi kuch part time karne, par ab woh bhi nahin chalta.. so I found a way to earn otherwise…ragini.. kaise?sunaina.. arey simple, maine ek dalle ko pakda hua hai, woh client laake deta hai.. aur main usse kamaa leti hun, mahin ke 50-60 hazaar toh aa hi jaate hain… tu chahe toh try kar sakti hai…ragini.. chee sunaina.. aisa kyun kar rahi hai… log kya kaheingey…sunaina.. arey koi kuch.