My anus felt as if it were gaping open, visible to all that wanted to look up inside me. My knees were drawn up further exposing me to the gaze of oth...rs. I was pleased to see Sara sitting next to me, stroking me with her hand.One hand started to advance again, the taut skin of my belly separating into two distinct bulges, one moving higher then turning to the right as it sank deeper into my colon. My anal ring stretched to a greater width and I didn’t realize at first that an elbow was. Uski gaad dekh ke mera lund jeans se bahar aane ko machal raha tha. Maine socha aaj acha mauka h try karta hoon agar sab thik raha to mast chudai hogi nahi to soory bolke chala jauga. Mai apni jagah se utha and pani lene ke bahane kitchen me gaya. Maine fridge me se bottle nikal k pani pine laga or bat karne laga uska back meri taraf tha deep neck blouse hone ke karan aadhi pith khuli huyi thi. Mujhse ab bardasht nahi nahua maid hire se uske piche gaya or usko apni bahon me bhar lia. Wo achanak. I dressed myself all up at home, finding great difficulty keeping my hard manhood inside the bright pink satin panties was hard as hell, literally and figuratively but I managed to do it long enough to get a pair of blue jeans on and buttoned up over my stockings, garters and corset. I tried a nice white dress shirt and I love wearing a white dress shirt and jeans but while admiring myself in the mirror I realized any semi blind moron could easily figure out that I was wearing a bra and corset. Let me help you out.”Carol went down on me, giving me the first of what I considered to be mercy sucks. So began the quest of attempting to recover what was lost. She seemed a lot less bothered about my lack of performance than I did. I was devastated.I had a sleepless night worrying about the future of my marriage while Carol slept like a log, oblivious to my struggle. I guess the fact she responded in such a cavalier manner to my problem bothered me also. She was always a highly sexual.