For once he didn’t mind his wife monopolizing the bathroom, dimly registering a couple of flushes while his mind wandered recounting the hints she�...d been dropping the past weeks. One hand drifted down to absentmindedly rearrange his swelling gonads, then remembering some of her saucier asides went for broke and unzipped for more freedom. Finally, the bathroom door squeaked open. Something shapeless and fluffy flew around the corner to attack his face. His cock twitched in recognition of the. Perhaps I could use this opportunity.“I did everything for you and the kids.” I gripped his hand. “Do you hate me for that?”“No,” he replied immediately, “I don’t hate you.”“Then why don’t you talk to me? Why don’t you make love to me? Why don’t you act like my husband?”“I can’t.”“Why not?”“Because you’re my mother now.”I looked at him incredulously. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”“Any woman…” he fumbled, “who sleeps with my father got to be my mother only. You can’t be my wife. I'm Jade by the way." She turned and flipped the snib-lock to my office door and yanked the blind down. "So..." She said turning back and slipping off her tee-shirt off of her shoulders. " ... my tattoo."She clutched the garment to her small, bra-less breasts and stood in the middle of my office looking straight at me, almost defiantly. I could see, what obviously the tail of the wyrm was, start at the hollow of her throat, before it passed around her neck and over her right shoulder. To see. “Get on all fours,” he commanded as he stood up to make room for me on the bed. Once I was positioned on the bed, he spread my ass cheeks and began to run his tongue around the rim of my asshole, sending waves of pleasure through my body. I moaned loudly as he plunged his tongue deep into my ass. Soon, he took a finger and pressed it into the opening of my hole, and it slid in. I moaned again when he began to finger me, and I was in heaven as he added another finger and then another. He pulled.