"Maybe wine isn't so good for you now..." Paul, I have a good doctor who has told me what I can and can't do."After dinner we retired early and in bed...when Anita turned to me she licked me on the neck then her lips trailed up to mine and she reached and grasped my surging erection."My doctor told me that we do not have to deny ourselves."She rolled on to me then her head tilted, her eyes bright with excitement and lust as she rubbed herself down my belly."You don't have to hold back I'm quite. She sadly shook her head and turned to her bed, silently cursing her bad luck. First, she’d found her high-school sweetheart of four years with some redheaded bimbo sucking his cock, and now she’d found the perfect man – who just happened to live all the way across the country. At only eighteen years old, she felt as though she was off to a very bad start in life. Her eyes widened when she looked at the alarm clock next to the bed to discover that it was after two a.m. She’d been talking to. My wife had her hair done as well as applied make up and the final touch was a black ribbon around her throat. All this against her pale skin was a vision of sensual delight. I felt an immediate jump by my penis as it pushed against the towel growing firmer by the second.My towel hit the floor releasing my inflating penis so it sprung free to stand at attention. My wife rolled onto her side and her hand gripped my penis firmly as she gently tugged me closer to the bed."Do you like what Mummy. I blush and scooch forward on the rough ground, as your fingers pry my cheeks apart. A sharp pull of a fistful of my hair brings me back to you. I quickly readjust my position, scraping kneels and feet in the process.Holding tight onto my hair, you tell me that I will always be available to you for inspection. Nodding my understanding, I feel your fingers work again at my cheeks. "This will never do." Standing, you take hold of the leash and pull me to the ladder.Gingerly, I walked on hands and.