.. The man spoke first."My dear, do you ever miss being a man, being a father and husband? Itis our tenth anniversary soon, and I almost feel like I...have spent moretime in your handsome, (if I say so myself,) former body than you have,honey." No, not really. I love having the body that you grew up in. I countmy blessings that I can be you every day. And I think I am the betterfor having your body. I hate to admit it but I was a pretty lousy dadto my kids for years after my first wife. Then I changed the rules of the poker and told them we are now not playing with money anymore but we will be doing one more thing that loser has to strip off and do whatever the winner ask him/her to do. To my excitement, everyone was so curious to play that I can see in the eyes of every gal. So I was the first loser and have to strip off my shirt. Now I was only in my jeans and underwear. The second round also went against me and have to strip off my jeans also. I was thinking that it’s all. It's not something I would say is a taste I loved but I did love the way that lick made him react. He moaned and his eyes rolled back as a fresh drop of pre-cum formed at the eye of his cock. I licked it up again and this time I sucked a little on the tip of his cock to get more. This made him moan out loud and his hips twitched towards me. I felt his cock enter my mouth a bit then slip out again. It excited me to be doing this and his reactions were making me bolder. He seemed to like being in. You’re pounding my pussy now and the word “Please” leaves my dry lips over and over again as your gorgeous cock searches for the answer.You continue to move me around, enjoy the control you have over your submissive little slut you turn me over now and straddle my face, offering me your ass.“Lick it bitch”You order me and I’m right there with you, using my initiative, I want it.“You are a filthy little whore aren’t you, get that tongue right in there”, you say through a raspy breath.You’re.