I just can't go there." Have you really forgotten I've come with other men? Before we were married?" But that's not the same, and you know it. It's th... thought of your face when it happens, the sounds and look I know so well, all while I'm rejected and afraid I've destroyed our marriage. How can you even compare the two?"She sat up again and placed a finger against my lips."Shhh... shhh... shhh..."I stopped ruminating out loud, regretting it had let my erection fade. Her body towered over me,. How could she not get the wrong idea?"Gloria," Candy said, “you have ball today and you still have to clean your room." Oh, mom, can't I clean it tomorrow?"He watched his mom flattened the bird's nest on top of Gloria's head. Surely his sister would say something about what had happened or at least ask what got on her leg."No, you said the same thing yesterday," Candy said. "Go clean it now , then get ready for your game."His sister groaned and scooted across the bed. As she stood, her bunched. Oh yea, eat that pussy. Make her come.”I kept talking to her while she ate Terry out. It was one of the hottest things I’d ever seen. My proper, often conservative wife eating another woman’s pussy, and enjoying it. Terry was moaning. Her husband Mike had hies phone out, recording the action. I leaned around Sue and kissed Terry’s ass cheeks while the licking continued. Sue’s neck was craned at a bad angle, she couldn’t keep this up for much longer. Finally, I said;“Terry, turn around and sit. She was my fuck toy, my personal plaything. I had given her a name once, but I had forgotten it. I only ever called her “Toy”. My toy licked the cream off of her lip and gulped audibly. She knew she was going to be punished. I never let my toys disobey me. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” I demanded.“I just wanted some cream, Master….” She looked at me cutely, begging me to be lenient with her eyes.“This late? You’re supposed to be in bed- and that’s my special cream!”She looked down.