The head of his shrunken little cock peeked out from it’s black forest. He turned to towel as I made my way to the shower.The water was lukewarm. St...ll my wood refused to leave me. I soaped my hands and proceeded to pleasure myself reliving the events of the last few hours. My knees bent and I pumped furiously but I couldn’t nut. I paused, stepped from the shower cracked open the door and watched Chen kissing Carol, they were fully dressed but I saw my wife’s hand lightly and teasingly touch. You do not get to touch it. You will have it the way I want you to have it.” He stands in front of you with his half erect cock only inches from your face. He moves in closer and lays his cock on the bridge of your nose and his balls resting on your lips. “Open up and tongue my balls. When I am satisfied with that, then maybe you get my dick.” You open your lips and let his balls slide into your mouth. Your tongue swirls around them while you hum on them to make them vibrate. He rubs. When she saw her coming, she tried to run away, but Ms. Moore was too fast, and too strong. She caught her and said, "Well, Missy, where do you think you're going? You have skills to learn, and you still have an obedience problem that I will correct." She forcefully bent Stan over and pulled her panties down, then gave her a hard spanking on her bare bottom. "No!! Please, I'll do it, I'll do what you want!" Stan pleaded, but Ms. Moore just continued that spanking, saying, "You must obey right. We were both hesitant finding little last minute chores to address, postponing the moment, fearful that the spark had flickered and died with the eighteen months apart. Yet when we did slip into bed I rolled towards Lily and she came into my arms so naturally that the time apart became insignificant. High emotions as we had experienced that day drained the body and we were both tired. Making love was not a priority, becoming a couple again was and holding each other tight was one way in which.