“I love it when guys gag on my cock.” He kept going like this for a while, until he could see I was sore. He eventually pulled out of my throat. �...�Get on the bed” he ordered. He placed me on all fours at the edge of the bed and knelt behind me. He spat directly onto my hole and a rough, thick finger rubbed it in. He did that a few times, never once actually having his tongue touch my hole. I guess I hadn’t earned it.Soon he stood up and asked “What did you think of my PA?” “I loved it, Sir” I. She was a chatty girl who had obviously stopped off at the pub for a G&T first. We went up stairs and I gave her a pair of tan hose in the size she requested. She too put them on but was careful not to make a show of it like Maisey did. I was sitting on the bed feeling a little let down when she came over and stood in front of me. "Put your hand up my skirt." she said. " I want to feel what its like to have a man run his fingers over them." I put one hand on the outside of each leg. I slowly. "Sure, you have the edge, because I love you and you know what makes me tick. And besides, you probably have these guys beat anyway, since I just adore the way you eat me out. Just for your info, you're only one of three guys who've eaten my pussy since I was fifthteen. You're the best at it too. It seems every since the guys knew I like to put out, no one seems interested in giving me head. However, darling you do a great job of going down on me. A girl appreciates that in her husband. That's. I lean slightly forward and lick the tip of Mark’s cock, which is perfectly situated directly in front of me. “Oh, fuck, yes…” he moans. “It’s been so long since anyone sucked my dick.” Hmmm…so his wife doesn’t do oral. I file that little tidbit away for another day. It helps my revenge plot to know what sexual tricks I can use to keep these men on a leash. Placing my lips tightly around the head of his cock, I run my tongue around the tip, then without warning I take him as deep as I can. Mark.