Mysmooth crotch and breasts wrapped tightly in the fabric for the entire worldto see. Just then, something snapped me out of my daydream.The unitard a...d leotard seemed to have a mind of their own. They wererippling in a most alarming fashion. As the seconds passed, the ripplesseemed to grow deeper and deeper until my body almost felt elastic. I couldbarely move. Then things got really weird.The Lycra stretched to cover my feet, neck and hands and all at once theclothing got tighter and tighter.. With her tongue firmly planted in my ass her other cum coated hand come over the top and started stroking my, now hardening cock. She continued this for a short time, she pulled her tongue out and I felt her warm spit hit my sphincter, and then she shoved two fingers into my asshole. The slight pain greatly outweighed by the pleasure. Mom showed no mercy fucking her fingers in and out of my hole or pumping up and down on my very erect cock. Mom had a rhythm between her fingers in my ass and her. Laughing uproariously, Frank said, “If you can do that for clients you’ll be rich.” Ahmed agreed. They wanted her to start that night. Saying she needed a little time to think about it, she’d call back in a couple of hours. She found the idea thrilling but Ahmed was a problem, she thought he was a creep. While she felt she had no choice but to acquiesce to his unwanted touching it portended a problem; she didn’t want to have sex with him. Back on campus an hour or so later she decided not to. She is not at all interested in sex. We have an almost non-existent sex life.That took me by surprise.Me: That is weird. With a husband like you, I thought, you must be having sex all the time. What does she want?He told me that she was almost asexual and had a very low libido. That is why he had to masturbate. She did not like his penis as well. It was too big for her. She knew that he watched porn and masturbated. She was relieved to know that she does not need to have sex with him.I felt.