We walked till we reached a clearing. I asked if he wanted to wrestle again, he laughed and said do you want to get naked again? I smiled and said it...was fun last time. We laughed and took off our close. I grabbed his waist and pulled us together and wiggled my hips. He said he was getting hard,and I said me too. He reached between us and took my dick. I let him go,he said to spread my legs apart. I did and he rubbed my dick back and forth. It feels good I said, he smiled and said do me. I. I have to admit I was slightly intimidated by her. Imagine Tori Black with beautiful natural 34C’s. Tee was a straight 10 and nobody could deny that. She made her way over to me on the bed and began to take my clothes off. She started with my shirt making sure to press her supple tits with perfect silver dollar sized nipples. Her body was truly a work of art and some sign of the existence of God. She licked her way down my body, sliding my pants off to reveal my half-staffed cock. She grabbed. “Shut up and do as you are told, when you are told, exactly as you are told or there will be hell to pay!” he growled at her as he shoved her head into his hairy, sweaty crotch. “You know how it can be” he stated.She began to earnestly suck his thickening cock and tug on his balls. I watched, mesmerized, and getting very excited/nervous/frightened all at the same time. I knew this was wrong but could not force myself to leave the room. I could not even force myself to look away from them. My. I mean honestly, men are so uncaring. I go to all this trouble of getting a priest to help our marriage and all Doug can do is rant on about football.Aw shit, there I go again I keep slipping into Donna mode. Donna was very happy she claimed to really understand things. He even had the nerve to want to make love. Oh no my mind screamed. I remembered how much that always really hurt.I walked over to the window and peered out. I felt so lonely here I was struggling to remain a man and my husband.