“I’d do this,” I said, and opened my mouth, reached with one hand around my husband until it was on the small of his back, and I pulled him clos...r, bringing his cock deep into my mouth.And sucked, sucked hard. Sucked the way Russ taught me.My husband has remarkable control, but with one of my hands on his back, and the other around his shaft, stroking him, I could feel the small tremors that told me he was close to erupting. He was deep into the fantasy.Then I felt that pulsing, and for the. If you kiss me, you'll expect the same from me, and you know I don't like that."That was enough for me to lose my interest and my erection. She was not comfortable with oral sex, not with me, but she had sucked off another man readily enough. I stood up and collected my clothes. She sat there with tears running down her cheeks."Why is that so important to you?" she asked miserably. "You know I hate doing oral." I knew that and accepted it as part of who you are, Judy. I never complained. But. Some of their horses wandered around the grass. I approached one on silent steps. Light burst brilliant behind me, flooding across the plains. The horse neighed, snorting nervously.I seized a bridle. I mounted the warhorse, shifting on the shadow. I closed my eyes, drew in a deep breath.“Goodbye, sister dear,” I whispered. “I love you all.”I heeled my horse and galloped towards my new life.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Princess AvaThe machinery consumed my focus. The entire hill hummed as my. She attached fishnetstockings to the garters and stuffed the bra cups withballs of nylon net. Then came the satin dress. Jane told me she had made it frilly and sexy just likeI wanted (grinning). Then came a short, billowy redand black petticoat, followed by high heels. Fishnetgloves completed the outfit. She told me there wouldbe three other husbands dressed the same and we wouldbe serving drinks.Jane reached under my satin skirt and all the stifflayers of petticoats and stroked my cock.