As far as I knew until some friends rescued me from his clutches, I was trying to be a good obedient wife and was sure our marriage was rock solid.“...n the course of things, you met Dale Harnett, a PI as it turns out, who talked to you over coffee one day. Dale heard what you said, and knows the full situation. Dale?”Dale stepped forward. Amanda sat down in one the straight back dining room chairs, but locked on what Dale had to tell her.Dale started, “First, I apologize for not being completely. Telling her to imagine men who haven’t been laid in years, maybe never..older men, strange men, weird men...looking at her body as they stroked themselves. I told her to think of them wanting to use their horny cocks on her, cum inside her pussy, her ass, on her tits, her feet... anywhere she liked... of her sucking strange cocks, every shape, size and color. As we touched each other in the dark, our lust had never been so high. She talked about how hot it sounded, then as we finished talking,. I buried my head right between her legs and she wrapped them around me getting me in a headlock.As she did this she began to shake violently and came hard,washing my face in her pussy juices.I was still managing to finger Kellys pussy who was also by now close to coming.I moved over to bury my head between her legs but was too late.She started to buck wildly and was soon coming herself.Only this time she began to squirt.Her juices sprayed out of her pussy,hitting my face and giving me another. She was remarkably patient for whatever time in the morning it happened to be. All I knew was that it was dark outside.“It starts in my chest,” I said.She reached down to touch my pectoral muscle.“Here?” she wondered.“Yes,” I said.“OK, that’s OK,” she said. “That muscle was traumatized during the first surgery and it hasn’t seen much use in the past couple of weeks. That’s normal. Where else?”“It goes across my shoulder to my back,” I noted.“Also normal,” Sondra said, nodding. “How about your.