“Love; a lot of love. And honestly, for the longest time, I was the most difficult one to live with. I’ve learned a few lessons over the years.”...��Haven’t we all,” he said, holding up his glass.I lifted mine as well and we drank a toast.We finished our starters just as our main courses were brought to the table by a waiter.“This is REALLY good,” I said, taking a bite of my meat pie.“I told you!” he laughed.“Did you and Karen decide where you want the kids to sleep?”“We’ve asked them, and they. She turned back to me and said "Does my faggot husband suck good cock?" I nodded yes, still sporting an impressive hard on. Mike looked like he was going to puke. Obviously she had no idea he was bi. I could see the terror in his eyes. I probably figured his marriage was over and she was going to out him. That didn't happen. She had other plans. " I always suspected you were a sissy cocksucker Mike" she said. He just stood there with the housecoat in his hands trying to cover up. . Eventually she reached out and guided my right hand under the edge of her baby tee to cup her breast. It was firm, soft and hot, the kind of breast that you dream of. I was in ecstasy, and that was before she started to grind once more. Back and forth she rocked, caressing my dick with the silken walls of her pussy.I was tingling in every inch of my body, parts of me that I didn't even know could tingle; like the ends of my hair and backs of my knees. I was quivering from head to toe at the. She had small hairs. May be she had shaved a few days back. I inserted my tongue in her hole. I don’t like the smell of pussy but I wanted to get dirty with her. She: “Bhayaa aahhh dheere.” I moved my tongue fast. She started moaning “aaah, aah aaah” She pressed my head over her pussy and closed her legs tight over my face. After 3-4 minutes she 2-3 jerks with loud moan. I got up.I removed my clothes and her top and bra, started sucking the nipples. I was wild. Then I moved up and held my cock.