I had worked sixteen to eighteen hours a day for twenty years. Something had to change.When I got to my condo, my butler-valet had already prepared a ...oll-on suitcase for me filled with casual clothes and some beach attire. The valise sat open for my review on a chrome luggage rack just outside my walk-in closet. A number of the items were brand new. After swapping a couple of things, I was set for the weekend.I picked Elsa up Saturday morning at nine o’clock, per plan, and at noon we were a. The heat from her loins wafted the aroma of her arousal. Dad's dick was a ready rod of man meat, with veins and a ruddy head. My own penis was a smooth stretch of muscle, nearly as long as dad's, the tip a red knob with pre-cum seeping out. Mother's eyes were focused on my prick, I turned so she had the best view as I fisted the shaft.Mom's smiled and spoke, “That's a real nice hunk, Honey, have you ever put in a woman's pussy?”“No, I'm a virgin still, mom. I've been a good boy and not done. Thomas let himself in, dropped his bag on the floor in the little hall and had a look about. Not a lot had changed from the last time he was there. Thomas flicked through the CD collection, found HIM's Deep Shadows album and put it on while he looked around a little more. When he did really look, he saw that the furniture had been moved and there was a space of blank floor by the window. A folded up easel leant against the wall and Thomas spotted a sheaf of papers next to it. There were the. We progressed, me suggesting she obtained a monkey rocker for home use, and perhaps a pair of benwa balls for shopping etc, hoping they would keep the urge for sex at least a little satisfied, and her marriage vows intact… some hope! However, Wendy being Wendy decided she would wear her benwa balls to work, especially when on days when she was missing hubby, or in reality by now, hubby`s dick more than hubby`s presence! She messaged me over one weekend explaining that she had used the rocker,.