" A few minutes later I received a text notification, looked at the phone to see her reply. "Ikr... Can't wait to see you tonight, Love you too." This...made me both excited and a little nervous. Since I was the first to return home I picked up some takeout and knocked out a few simple chores. Finally I heard the door open and my wife walked in. She had a big smile on her face as she asked me how my day was. "Uneventful, How was yours?" leaving the ball in her court. "Same old same old" she said. She kissed my cock, rubbed it on her cheeks, licked it like a lollypop then swallowed me whole again, squeezing me with her soft lips, setting a steady rhythmic pace. And I thrust into her mouth. She’d thrust for a time, then rub it against her face and lips, wrap it in her hair and pump, before swallowing again. She worked me fast and slow and all I could do is pump my hips in time with her fingers and sweet sucking lips. Soon I began to feel my cock tingling, my balls filling and I knew I. “I don’t know any Chinese guys.” “Shanghai Dragon is good – and they deliver.” “You had me at ‘deliver’!” “It was the last thing I said.” “Whatever. You gonna order or me?” She giggled. “I will; you can never understand them, and you’ll screw up the order again.” “I can’t be a superstar at everything!” “No, I suppose not. As long as you stick to what you’re good at, which is keeping me totally sexually satisfied, I’ll take care of everything else.” “So I’m nothing but a sex object to you, a. She was going up and down at a steady pace making the skin tract and retract and started to fondle my balls with her other hand. Its so hard, she said. I want to taste it. Wha! I exclaimed but before I could do anything she had my dick in her mouth. It felt so good. She put both her hands over my butt cheeks and was moving her head back and forth. She was squeezing her lips over my dick and was could feel her tongue moving all around it, even getting between the skin that covered the head..