The one thing I missed most was the awesome blowjobs that I had enjoyed during my affair with the older factory woman, but try as I did, my wife still...refused sucking my cock. I offered to go down on her but she said it was dirty. Little did she know what she was missing out on. I really wanted to fuck my friend’s girlfriend and knew for it to happen, I had to convince my wife to fuck my friend. Each time, after a social event, while fucking my wife, I would tell her how much my friend wanted. The 36 year old housewife sighed and shifted her full frame slowly out of the bed to begin another day. Clad in a thin white blouse without a bra and a loosely tied petticoat which settled about six inches below her deep navel, she dragged her voluptuous body out of bed towards the bathroom, pausing for a moment to look at herself in the mirror on the way. She looked dishevelled and two buttons of her blouse were unbuttoned as usual. Her brownish black areola stared right out of her thin blouse. You worry too much.’ She gave him a disgruntled look, and he laughed. Never before had any one accused him of worrying too much. That was something he did not ever take a shine to. He supposed he had now. ‘We will see Maggie.’ He didn’t leave room for an argument. She grunted and didn’t look up at him. He couldn’t contain his smile. Even injured she had spunk. Maggie was standing at the door of the small hut when they broke into the clearing. She waited patiently as Cien pulled Regan down. I could clearly make out whenever another increment was reached, as her body contorted in lustful spasms and she began moaning louder every time. Just when it looked like she was about to hit peak city, I turned the egg off, without any warning. She was shocked, eyes wide open, staring at me. And before she could utter a single swear word I yanked the remote up to full power, sending her head flying back onto the bed and her back arching upward as she came vigourously.Now, you might be.