The submissive woman complied, her eyes looking up at mine. I grabbed her hair, and with my other hand my erecting penis. I gave her a couple of slaps...on the cheek with my dick. She was a religious woman, but she evidently knew what followed, and opened her mouth with slight reluctance. I stuck my glans in. Grabbing her head with both hands, I pushed it further inside her. My penis was far too large to fully fit in her mouth, but after a couple of seconds she began to yield to my push until I. And, when he did, I was shocked at the details that he presented. He did his art big. I have a forty eight inch version of the drawing seen here in this story. Instead of zooming in, you need only walk up close to the drawing. It is obvious that the artist tried to save the most graphic images of what happened to my wife and the other girl on stage. He thought that you would just look “closely” at those areas of intense interest.The event was my wife’s last night at The Demo Bar. She told them. Finally they both came over and Alan told me that this lesson would be free with no time limit. Charlotte moved toward the plane and with a playful ‘come along Peter’ got in. This was unusual because we hadn’t discussed what we were going to do. She took the controls and we took off. After we were airborne she gave me a course to fly. I said ‘where are we going Charlotte?’ to which she answered ‘call me Sandy – all my friends do –now just fly please.’ After landing at ‘her’ airfield we walked. We had moved back into our trailer house and moved into a trailer park. I bought a lot in the area and we had moved a new mobile home on it. We had three kids by then, a girl and two boys, so were just a regular family. Ken still stopped by once in awhile and we still did jobs together. I noticed that he seemed to be coming by more often then he used to and after talking to him, he told me that he wasn't having a very good sex life with his wife, as she didn't put out as much as she used to and.