She excelled at laying humiliating guilt trips on her husband whom she blamed for leaving her cold in bed. She had claimed to be a hot-mama when Vic f...rst dated her, but she was cold comfort as so as she had a ring on her finger and a grip on his ball, figuratively speaking.She demeaned his manly prowess which she called plough-less because his 'meagre meat', as she called it, wasn't strong enough nor large enough to plough her furrows. She also made him have a sperm count when, after three. I began stroking his balls with one hand, and then put his balls into my mouth, sucking them gently. I stroked his hard, throbbing cock with one hand, while I continued to suck and lick his balls. He begged me to stop, then begged me not to stop! He closed his eyes and his groans got louder, gruffer. He looked as though he were about to cry! By this time, I was so horny, I wanted him to cum in my mouth. "You are going to make me cum baby!"he managed to croak and I nodded as I continued sucking. Her hair was still wet which was one of the reasons I turned the air conditioner off. When she stood still in front of me her hand held the knot at the top of the towel together. Without a word I put my hand over hers grabbing the towel as well. I pulled down and the knot came loose temptation raged through my body although my outside exterior remained unchanged. My eyes drank in the sight of her body as I threw the towel onto the bed. She really took good care of herself. Her body was firm. I’ve got something in my purse for you.’ ‘What are you talking about?’ I asked. ‘I’ll be right back,’ she said, as she got up and ran out the door. A few minutes later, she was back, her face a deep shade of red. ‘What in the world?’ I asked. ‘OH-MY-GOD,’ she said, dropping onto the bed. ‘What happened,’ I asked. ‘I forgot I was naked and ran into the living room to get my purse not knowing that your mother was there. Oh my god, honey, I was NAKED.’ ‘She’s seen naked before,’ I said. ‘She’s.