She stretched lazily over to the light by her bed and flicked the switch. She looked at the mess of clothing on the floor. A few months ago she might ...ave groaned inwardly as she recollected their activities but that morning a smile spread across her lips as she replayed the action and sensed again the sensuous and outrageous loving they had enjoyed. Her skirt and bra lay by the door, unceremoniously tossed away in the heat of the night. Emma's knickers dangled from the corner of her bed,. She said “I thought about having breast reduction surgery to make them smaller” and I said “No way, they are beautiful, you can see how much I love them, other guys too.”I took her hand and put it on my crotch and made her rub my cock through my pants.She still wasn’t keen but I said “We can still play, have some fun”.She opened my zipper and pulled my cock out and I told her to squeeze it, tease me, while I massaged her tits. I was really dying to go to her pussy but I could tell it was not. When I got off work I rushed home to find my wife in a black leather mini skirt and black stockings, high heel shoes and a bag of toys in her hand.She met me at the door and gives me a big kiss, then she told me if I didn’t do everything she wanted she was going to divorce me and take everything I had. She showed me divorce papers where she had been to a lawyer and all they needed was signing. She then told me to go into the bathroom and take a shower, she also told me to shave my cock, balls. Alan put his hands on her head, holding her in place, and running his fingers through her raven-black hair. By the time her jeans were down to her knees she was licking Alan’s balls, and had plunged her right hand into her pink silk panties. Curling her pointer and middle fingers into a hook, she pushed them up her pussy, and was surprised at her wetness. Groaning, she took his cock back into her mouth, relishing the flavor and hardness of his shaft. Alan was enjoying himself. Letting her.