One day, I told him to get down on his fours stay there and that I was going to “deflower” him. At first he protested and then firmly I repeated m... words. I kept him on the floor and bent him forward on his knees. I left him long enough for me to put on the strap-on. I first stood in front of him. I lifted his head so that his face was even with my waist and had him suck on the toy. My loving husband had completely yielded to me in a manner I could never have imagined. I next walked away and. He breaks our kiss. Im laughing and moaning in pleasure when he grabs another piece of leather strapping. What is he planning now? He moves it to my face and before I can react he slips the plug into my mouth and fastens it behind my head. Im scared for a moment than he pinches my hard nipples. I moan around the cock shaped rubber gag in my mouth.He quickly strips the jeans off our bodies and standing proud is his huge dripping cock. I look down and see my equally huge dripping cock straining. ” I could relate exactly to what Betty was saying. “I love my wife,” I responded. “But she has no self esteem and she doesn’t take care of herself.” “Tom is the same way,” Said Betty. “ I work my ass off at the gym to stay in shape and he can’t even do a pull up- and won’t do a pull up. He won’t even try or go to the gym with me.” I couldn’t say a lot, because at forty, I was not in the best of shape. “Well, I try to stay in shape, but with Beth’s cooking, it is hard,” I remarked. “At least. He felt his balls tighten up with the desire. He fantasised about what it would be like to be ramming his cock into her lovely body.He rubbed his cock harder and faster until he came into the hand that was squeezing the head, lost in the dream. The shock of what he had been doing registered when his balls contracted. He found himself looking at the spurting cum.‘Damn I’ve got it bad’ he decided as he got up to go clean himself up.After regaining his composure and fresh coffee, he went back to.