I could never admit this sick fantasy to my wife, as I'm sure it would disgust her.Our relationship is really quite good, with lot's of sex, though it...never gets too wild. No kinky stuff, she is very opposed to porn of any kind, so I could never show her books or pictures as a hint.Then one night we were having a great fuck, I had just licked Dawn's cunt to orgasm, and now I was on my back with her between my legs licking my balls, which absolutely drives me wild!I was arching my back to lift. I road him hard and rough back and forth visioning that I was fucking Steven. My man placed his hands under my skirt and onto my ass and I thought back to earlier and how Steven grabbed and squeezed my ass. I reached climax from all my thoughts and the pleasure of riding my man and i started moaning louder while i fucked my man harder while I orgasmed once more. After i finished orgasmning my man took control again and picked me up and lay me down on the edge of the bed. He re-entered his cock. Again, I couldn't match his display of oral prowess. He asked if he could fuck me. I readily accepted (as that was what I wanted to do all along), at which point he disappeared into a room.When he came out he was naked, and carrying a condom and lube. He got me to help him get fully hard again, by briefly sucking him. He then sat down in a chair, and beckoned me over in front of him. He told me to stand in front of him and spread my legs slightly. While he took my cock in his mouth again he put. I almost lost my frame of reference of where I was until he suddenly pulled away. I felt as if I was dropped back into reality like Cinderella’s shoe crashing and shattering onto the ground with my cleaning rag in hand with half the patio table still in need of cleaning of sticky smears and smudges. ‘No fair!’ I screamed at him as quietly as I could. Rick gave me a wicked grin and went back to the business of scrubbing the chair that was in serious need of cleaning. Heaven forbid someone should.