He dropped down and kissed her and she came hard. Her legs shaked, her toes curled up, and she gripped his hard ass cheeks hard, pulling them apart. ... sat back and watched him in complete awe still barley able to jack off. He was the man I could never be. I tried most of my life to try to be like him. A real man. And I utterly failed. I was not even close to him. What he was doing to my wife I could never do. Never. For you non beta males, I can't describe the hole it creates in your. .. So I walk over just to take a peek. Other than the wand, I see a small bullet, a large dildo with a suction cup at the end, and... a double-ended dildo? There is also a strap on (oh em gee), a paddle, handcuffs (holy crap), and what looks like a sex swing. I wonder if she has been laid since her husband died. Of course she has. Right?I head back to the office, feeling hornier now. "Did you get them all?" Yes, ma'am. I think so," I say."Find the one in my bathroom?" Oh crap. No." I turn to go. She groaned, telling me what to do as I licked her. I slid my tongue deep into her, licking and slurping on the inside of her pussy. I could feel her thighs shake slowly against my head. At first, her legs shook, then her body. Soon she was bucking against my face. Her hand held roughly onto my hair and it felt like she was pulling my hair out from the roots. She lets out a deep, guttural moan as she had an intense orgasm. She clamped her legs against my face, clamping it in place as her pussy. I left his penis covered in his own cum and cuddled up next to him, sated and happy and we slept until the alarm went off at 11 PM, when he sneaked back down to mom’s room.For the first time in my life I understood what it was to awaken with an ache to have another orgasm, to have a lover that wanted to please me more than anything else in the world, to want to overcome my fears of intimacy, and desperately wanting to overcome my fear of performing fellatio and dealing with the gag reflex. I.