This is a true story, short, but honest.I was horny as hell, no other way to soften the expression, horny, wanting to pounce and pound my wife with re...kless abandon. But as is usual with me I didn’t want to cum fast, I wanted to draw out any pleasure, keep things going as long as possible so that my mind is swimming in the experience. I also wanted to make sure my wife cums first. That’s important to me. This doesn’t mean to say that in the past we haven’t had quickies, something she is happy. A reward? He wonders what that will mean. “Lay back down on your stomach.” The Voice says. He doesn’t even hesitate now; he just complies as quickly as he can. As he slides down the bed, his erection painfully pokes into the mattress. He resists the urge to grind his hips into the bed, but it’s hard to do. After a moment he feels something cool and slick sliding up his leg and across his ass and over his back. He can’t tell what it is. It seems to be a smooth rope of some kind…with. And I tried really hard not to cum. ClockfaceThe second hand was circling for the umpteenth time. I'd lost track of how many revolutions it had completed now. Lost track of everything now. Upright on a hard-backed chair, body drenched in sweat, feeling rivulets trickling down my breasts and stomach to pool in the glorious, spasming wetness of my sex. My vibe filled sex. My plug-filled arse. My gagged and drooling mouth. My flesh twisting and writhing as the humming intensity consumed me. Each. Set out for the 45 min drive. I pulled into the meeting place. Waiting , Waiting Waiting he never showed up (there are phony just trying to get off on craigslist was not the first time)Frustrated, upset and horny I started to drive home. If you have read any of my post you know that I have an issue when it comes to peeing not able to feel it until I start leaking. Driving down the interstate I stared to leak a little Oh grap I have to pee and it is raining like heck. Saw a sign "truck rest area.