In the end we agreed on one guy, an architect from forty miles away, the final choice being hers as she wanted to experience as much as possible as it...may be a one off deal. This meant that he met all her criteria including a good physique, well mannered, shaven headed and rather well hung. To be honest the last part scared me a little as he was truly impressive in his full body shots. But as she said if we were going to do it we were going to do it to the maximum and I had to agree. So the. I had some fun before we married, but I hadn’t gone fully slutty and was never fucked. After we married I was always afraid to find men either with or without her permission because I didn’t want to risk giving her a disease if the condom broke or was not used. So it has been ten years of no cock. And, thesex we enjoyed so much is now the same thing over and over, she’s in her big cotton briefs, gets up to take a shit before I go down on her, same positions, etc. she gets upset because I get. He put her bra on the chair as she asked him to sit down again. She dance around the pole for a song as we watched her. Her firm sexy boobs and sexy body she soon made her way over to me. Sitting down on my lap she took my hands and placed them on her breast as she moved her hips back and forth on my lap. Her breast were so firm as I enjoyed massaging them. She then kneeled upwards and moved her boobs to my face. She titty slapped me in the face a little before very slowly moving her nipples. "I had a perfect day Daddy, I love you so much," I finished, yawning as I leaned into his strong, welcoming arms. "I'm so sleepy." "C'mon Steff, I'll put you to bed," he said gruffly, his love for me so clear. As I fell back on the bed I could see a moments hesitation before his hands moved to my waist and pulled my dress over my hips and down my legs, leaving me naked except for my pearls and silk panties. As he hung my dress in my closet I started to lower my red pants, struggling so that.