"Please me how?" shedemanded. She kicked me and it hurt."With his cock." My voice was low and faltering. I felt so embarrassedand inadequate. "Make yo... come." Why can't you make me come?" she continued inexorably. (Oh, how weboth loved this. I knew she was wet.) "You're my husband. Aren'thusbands supposed to fuck their wives and fill them up with hard cock?"She put her toes under my chin and lifted my head up so I was lookinginto her eyes. "Why can't you please me?"My eyes were filled with. I have an almost abnormally small pussy and Steve has a huge cock and because of this sex was never spontaneous for us, we had to have a lot of foreplay for me to get wet enough and excited enough to be able to receive him in my tight pussy. As you can imagine our sex life is not very exiting but it is fulfilling. We usually have sex on the weekends, it starts Saturday morning when he bring me breakfast to bed, he will then bath me, dress me up and for the rest of the day he will keep physical. Their happiness was attributed to an improvement in their home situation. When this latest trip came up he had called her into his office and told her that they had to make a decision about where their love would take them. Being away from her was tearing him up and would eventually affect his work. She agreed to meet him after work and they could leave after dinner and make the three-hour drive to meet with the customer. The business could be completed in two days but they told the company and. ” She broke away from me. She lent against the low wall of the hide, and pulled her panties down, pushing her firm ass cheeks out and spreading her legs wide. “Come on, fuck me.” I positioned myself behind her. My cock rubbing between her ass cheeks then up and down her pussy. I could feel my cock getting wetter as I slid between her lips, then I gently pushed in. She was so wet my cock slid straight in, deep. As it hit home she let out a deep long moan. She pushed her hips back towards me more.