She held his gaze and gulped, concentrating to find an answer in her scattered thoughts. “Yes,” she whispered. “Yes, Master. Please. I need to c...m. I need you make me cum. Send me to whatever that world is that you send me. Blow my mind away. Send me to the moon. Make me cum like only you do. Please. Please.”His fingers slid further into her shorts, spreading on each side of her wet and swollen folds. “No panties,” he said, calmly stating a fact.The haze in her mind cleared long enough to. He'd gone out yesterday, a case of last minute nerves, and bought this crazy concoction to give him something to do and as a welcome home gift to his son.His son.A part of him held back from the idea, just as he'd been holding back from Sarah since she'd told him the truth. He'd still been sleeping in the guest bedroom alone, and any attempt she made to discuss the past had been met with a steely resistance on his part.It wasn't that he hated her. He hated this whole situation. He hated that he. This woman, her smile, the way she held Jennifer's breast, squeezed her nipple, was unsettling to the young wife. There was something different, chilling, unknown and perhaps unknowable about her look. Their eyes met but Jennifer could not hold her stare and glanced away. The hand squeezed her nipple harder, forcing Jennifer to meet her intense stare."Yes," said the woman, "you! Tonight!"She released her grip and Jennifer trying to be subtle, moved on immediately, arriving at the chair of their. He grabbed my dick with his right hand and begins stroking it, it felt so good. He was looking at it like if he had never seen one that close. He was exploring it. He liked the tip of it before he took it all in his mouth. It felt so good; I had not had anyone suck my dick in years and I was loving it. I told him to suck my balls too. To take them in his sweet mouth he didn't have much experience, but he was learning quickly. I pulled him away and told him to take everything off while I took.