I wondered how long it would take for him to get an erection from the smooth material of the nylon firmly rubbing against his naked flesh.He reached i...to his bag and pulled out a tee shirt. I stopped him before he put it on."Ronnie, it's hotter than Hades in here, and the air conditioner wasn't made for this kind of heat...we'll be cooler without shirts," I said."Oh...okay," he said disappointedly.I loved his sad expression...his wide-eyed innocence. I saw him staring at the chess set on the. It was a little tough, my hole was closed up tight. She wouldn’t give up. Her tongue pressed and pushed and licked. I couldn’t take it, she was making me nuts. Her hot tongue buried against my anus was making me insane. Barbara put her finger on my asshole and pushed it in just a little. God that felt good. Then she pulled on my asshole making it open a bit. I thought I’d go beserk when she pulled harder opening my ass more and leaned her face in sticking that warm wet tongue into my opened. She reached over to grab my crotch, I stopped her and said "Get dressed and lets go for a walk" I said getting up off the bed, "Come on' Jessie" I motioned toward the door with my head. She pursed her lips and rolled her head in thought "Alright" she agreed. I went to get my wallet and keys.She met me at the door wearing, beat up old grey plimsolls, a loose fitting, green and white striped, crop top tee and a pair faded cut off jeans with the legs cuffed up to the crotch; and a high waist that. She said she needed a good sized cock. A proper fucking. And she wanted it tonight. I tried to suggest she could just unlock me. She laughed out loud. She wanted a proper fucking. In the whole time we had been married That hadn't happened. At least not with me. She seemed to take great pleasure in telling me that there had been two, no three other REAL men. And they had made her scream. She sent me to out room with a clear instruction on what I was to wear to bed. My new chemise.I left with my.