It was another defining moment, it always was. The sight of his wife’s lover’s cock for the first time formed indelible impressions in the cuckold...��s mind. The Bull would always be bigger (what wife would go for anything smaller than her husband’s manhood? It would defeat the whole purpose of the relationship wouldn’t it?) The look on Greg’s face told Al that his manhood was bigger; Cathy had already told him that his was bigger and thicker but Greg had now confirmed it. One cuckold had once. I crave the pain for the sheer pleasure of it and the pleasure stimulation causes uncomfortable sensitivity......my mind disoriented to time, space and the confused reactions of my body. I descend deeper into subspace and begin to float among the white noise convinced Sir tied me to the bed solely to keep me from flying out the window. Where I am? Who am I? Oh, yeah...I am in my Master lair and I am His toy....I could live in the moment forever.My body and mind meld no longer caring if pain or. I wanted him to fuck my brains out, and all he did was push his cock in me and drain his balls and then went to sl**p. I am pretty sure he did not make it a full minute inside me. I need release. I got up to clean my pussy and make myself a drink, then I will take care of myself. I stood in front of the mirror and looked at my naked body. Not bad looking for a woman my age if I say so myself I thought. I reached for the ice bucket but found the ice melted. I grabbed a robe and the bucket and. Then I lifted her knees and used my fingers to spread her lips wide so I could lick her hard and deep. I lifted and spread her legs even more and I inserted my tensed tongue as deep as I could and flicked it around. I returned my attention to her clit, licking it, nibbling, sucking, kissing and pinching it between my lips and whilst doing that I immediately inserted my two forefingers deep in her shimmering sheath. I laid there my head and fingers buried in her womanly center clenched in.