.It became quite obvious after our return home that my lovely bride was nowhere near as happy with our way of life as I was. Brought up by her doting ...ather to have almost anything her little heart desired provided for her at the drop of a hat, she couldn't see any reason why we had to save for anything we wanted. If she wanted something, she wanted it now. Not in a few months or years when we could afford it, but NOW! Her father didn't help. He would still buy her anything she asked for, even. "Hold on, because we're really gonna start fuckin' now!" She replied, with a hot moan. Then she began humping up and down, with every other stroke increasing both pace and intensity. Soon she was bouncing up and down in my lap, desperately fucking herself on her little brothers throbbing manhood. I felt my orgasm rapidly building, but forced myself to hold back. At this point I thought this might not be a dream after all, nevertheless, I wanted it to last as long as possible.The bed began. She pressed my face into them. They were warm, soft and smelled great. I could feel her swollen pussy pressed against my shaft. I couldn't take much more of this. Finally the song was over. She leaned down, her long hair covering our faces. She kissed me long and deep, our tongues swirling together. She stood up and smiled at me and my boss and guest. I was spent and I am sure had a goofy grin on my face. I saw my boss hand her what I was sure was a $100 bill. We stayed until closing time. Her oral skills were improving with practice. She had trouble getting much in her mouth, as she was a petite girl. She learned to use her tongue and lips and hand together after getting the shaft slippery with saliva just like the girls in the movies. Several times we almost didn't make it past the preliminaries and I had to fight back the urge to come in her pretty young mouth. But I wanted to teach her everything about sex and so held back so we could explore more of the world of sensual.