Courtney is my wife of 24 years. Until recently she's been a one man woman. That line recently got crossed on a vacation trip but this story is about ...omething that happened not long after.We are in our early forties and married with three boys. I'm 6'4,250 lbs. brown hair, pretty average sized dick. Courtney is just over five foot with a nicely curvy shape. Her buns and boobs are well filled out and her crowning glory is long red hair. Full and red down below too.Courtney told me that she'd. Then the tease is over. With one more slap on the ass, Lukas whispers something you can’t quite catch and, inch by inch, slips into the the big man. Then as you watch the thinner guy start to pull back and slowly return every inch of himself to the big, strapping man, your fingers finally touch your naked, soaked clit. You start rubbing yourself on all fours, the juices of your desire running down your fingers. As Lukas starts to pick up his pace, you pick up yours. You reach back with your. She silently pleaded. The footsteps stopped. Maybe there was a chance... Her bedroom door opened, the bottom dragging heavily against the carpet because the hinges were bent. The result of a previous, ultimately futile effort to block the door. Wendy feigned sleep as the tears rolled down her eyes. The floorboards next to the bed squeaked and her duvet was moved to the side. A draft of cool air swept across her body, then it was the beds turn to squeak as the mattress springs compressed with. My sex slave said are you happy master, I said yes slave master is happy. My cock was covered in her woman juices and some of my load. The slave said master do you need me to clean you up. I said sure master would like that, I figured she was going to get a wash cloth but my slave began licking my belly, dick, and balls clean. After she was done the both of us fell asleep wrapped in each other arms. Day two Tracy was walking around the house in a short and tight outfit that I had gotten her..