Some nights, missing him was so deep that it actually hurt, like someone had driven a knife into her gut and ripped out a piece of it. But they had o...e another. She and the boys against the world it seemed sometimes. Now it was just her. Staring at the picture of her sons that was her screen saver, she reminded herself that was how it was supposed to be. Children grew up. They started lives of their own. Her sons had done particularly well. All were successful in one way or another. The. And I’ve missed you so much while we’ve both been at college, Troy.’ ‘I’ve missed you too, Julie. I’m so happy to play our game with you again.’ ‘Me too. That’s why this one seems so odd.’ ‘Why is that, Julie? Go deeper and be honest.’ ‘Mmm…thank you, Master. It’s odd because we’re naked.’ ‘Nothing we both haven’t seen all our lives. You were the first girl I ever saw nude, Julie.’ ‘And you were the first boy I ever saw naked, Troy. I saw it all the time when we were shared that apartment after. I unbuttoned her jeans and slowly lowered her zipper. She was wearing black panty. I started rubbing her pussy over her panty. She was turned on and was moaning loudly. I kissed her hard and simultaneously I was squeezing her boobs with my right hand and rubbing her pussy with my left.Then I went near the table so that I could get into better position. I broke the kiss but I was still rubbing her pussy over her panty. I wanted to see the look on her face while I was rubbing her. She was still. “And is his cock much bigger than mine too?”“Don’t! Please,” I whimpered.“Tell me Irene! Is his cock a lot bigger than mine?” The words were loud and harshly spoken.“Yes!” I wailed as anger began to replace some of the humiliation. “Yes he’s better than you and yes, his cock is much bigger! Are you happy now?”“That’s better!” my husband was positively beaming now as he growled. “Does he make you cum?”The voice was even harder.”Yes he makes me cum!” I replied coarsely, dimly beginning to.