The man who wants to fuck his wife’s ass and then make her clean up. It was not enough!”John struggled, his dream had gone from completion to depl...tion in minutes. His mad wife was going to do something awful to him. “No, don’t worry I would not cut your dick off, it would mess up the mattress. I have a little surprise.”With a wink she went to the door and opened it. There stood Carl. Naked, engorged prick in hand. He smiled at Jen as he gently rubbed himself solid, like the head of a missile,. ‘Better hurry up. We gotta go. Where are you shoes, Lynn?’ She counted to three in her mind and plastered on a smile. ‘I got’em right here. Just getting my stuff together. Your brother has the bags. I’ll be out in a second. I’ll lock up.’ He gave her a short nod and was off again, leaving her to fume in silence as she jerked on her boots, hopping on one foot for a second before falling onto the plush couch and lacing up one foot. She tugged at the denim that softly flared around her ankle and. I was standing there nude, eyes closed, lost in my thoughts, my hard cock in my hand, when a voice called "ahoy there." It was her.I jumped so hard I pissed on my foot. I tried to stem the flow but the three beers I had before I went to bed had to come out. "That's quite a show, don't you have a head aboard?" She was laughing.I finally got it shut off and moved back into the companionway so that I was only exposed from the waist up. "Sorry, I didn't think anybody was up and about." It's too hot. She looked so used, but beautiful to me.After a few minutes of talking about this situation, which was upsetting to me, Lora eased my fears and said that she didn't have any plans to leave me just because she was fucking Jake and other black men."Do you want to break up just because someone is helping you out in the bed and making me feel better than you ever could with your small prick?" N-No, I-I don't want t-that. I-I don't want to break up either. I-I want y-you to be happy a-and.