My slutty wife did that as a champ and swallowed all of it and then went back to licking my ass for another 5 minutes.Me: Okay. Now it’s my time to ...lease my wife, my little whore.Wife: Yes master, just lick my pussy and fuck it.I slapped her, grabbed her hair and said, “You are my whore and I will fuck you whenever I please”. She said, “yes”.I had different plans. I asked my wife to stand and the moment she did, I tore her white top and threw her on the bed! Then I took out her dupatta which. ...and wait!Finally I heard the crunch of tires on gravel as our visitor finally took his leave. Bob came back into the lounge and gave a broad grin as he saw me sitting there, pretending to read. He guessed my thoughts and gave me a broad grin saying. "He's a great guy, Frank, but he's got no sense of timing!" He had all the patience of a farmer and for him, the long wait had only seemed to add a savor to the occasion. But the time had finally come and Bob led the way to his office, built onto. “Tom, what did the other men want that were talking to you and Cal?” She asked, trying to get him to think of other things.“Well it seems that someone ordered enough cedar logs and lumber to build two big log homes and a big barn on our land.”“Who would do that Tom?”“Dale Canady and his wife Margaret did this, I also forgot that he gave me a package at the wedding, it’s in my saddle bag.”“Oh my goodness Tom, I’m gonna cry,” Beth sobbed.“No need to cry, they did it for you, to make sure you had. “I think Mr. Winky is ready to come out and play,” she said, tugging at my shorts. She pulled them to my knees, I gasped as the head of my cock brushed her cheek. I reached down and pushed the shorts to my ankles before picking them up and tossing them to the floor.Kara pushed me back against the edge of the tub again and started stroking my cock. Holding it by the head with her fingers, she licked her way up the underside, stopping to tease the spot just below the crown.All the while, our eyes.