Muttering curses to myself, I pulled over, the police officer pulling aside a short distance behind me as procedure dictated. Siren shut off and light... still flashing, the officer got out and strode towards me. I was busy fishing around for my information and didn’t look up until the officer was at my window. “License and registration please,” the officer demanded politely, a female officer at that. Pulling out my papers, I passed them to her through the window, looking straight ahead in. It was even easier to imagine I was the cuckold, I was the man being humiliated, I was the man who not only let, but loved their wife being a slut for other men.A few days went by and once again we were fucking and once again I was imagining it was another man fucking Debbie and I was being forced to watch. Debbie really is a talented fuck and it wasn't long until I exploded into her. I lay on top of her, my cock softening in her and was gently kissing her when she chuckled and said, "Want. ” And the day proceeded as she had laid it out. Robert’s list of calls had been a daunting addition to Mother’s, but there was a large number on both lists. She got to two that Mother hadn’t listed that afternoon.She got to bed early, conscious that married life was manageable, if somewhat strange. Dawn was breaking outside the window, if the air inside the house still felt night-time cold, when she woke to another person in her bed.“What?”“Don’t worry, Sophia. It is I, Robert, your. Swollen, wet and tender. She started to unfasten my belt and unzip my pants. I didn’t wear any underwear that day, so I just flopped out of my pants when she unzipped my pants and she gasped as she took my entire length into her mouth in its semi-erect state. She seemed hungry for my cock as I watched it disappear into her mouth and down her throat. Her tongue flicked the tip of my now throbbing cock as she squeezed my balls and stroked my shaft, coaxing it to its full hardness. She swallowed.