I picked up my cigar and leaned back in my chair with it clutched in my teeth. "That isn't fair Brian."He leaned back in his chair happy with himself...."That is how I see it. I think you need to do a gut check on your relationship and make sure it is working for both of you not just you."I got out of my chair and paced back and forth thinking about what he was saying. "So what the hell am I supposed to do now?" Talk to her." What the fuck am I going to say, 'Hey ashlee, are you happy with our. My mouth was wide open, my eyes rolled back, and as I lay there, trying to catch my breath, I could hear drool plopping into the water from my chin.“Thing is though,” Jimmy remarked, reaching again for the mirror and taking his customary two hits. He itched at his nose. “Thing is, I reckon you’re too far gone now to do a fuckin’ thing about it.”It took me a moment to remember what he was talking about - the conversation before my orgasm seemed years ago. I tried to close my mouth, to at least. "I've been needing that all fucking day!"I went to town on him, giving him the best blow job that I could muster up. After a few minutes, I released him from my mouth with a gentle "pop" and asked him. "Where do you want to cum? In my mouth, or on my body?"As I looked up at him for his answer, I saw our son step out from his room. He was naked. His cock bounced a few times as he stepped forward. He started stroking his dick looking at me."Where do you want it?' my husband asked me. I. All worked up inside, so hungry for him, his cock. He stopped, untied my wrists and ordered me to fuck myself, so I took the toy in hand and began fucking myself slowly. He raised up standing above me, watching, stoking his cock with his hard. It excited me and I could hear and feel I was oh so wet. His cock was right there and so fucking hard. He then climbed on the bed and placed his cock to my lips , and slowly began fucking my mouth. Reminding me to continue fucking myself. I did as he.