I gasped at her hot touch. My breasts jiggled beneath my nightgown as she stroked my labia.She penetrated me.“Wahida!” I moaned, my futa-cock thro...bing in her mouth. She sucked with hunger on my shaft. I groaned, feeling dizzy from the heat surging out of me. This wicked, wild, wanton passion built and built in me. She fingered my twat with her delicious fingers. She caressed my hot flesh, teasing me.I wanted to just explode. To erupt and spurt my cum into her hungry mouth. I loved her. It was. When we got there the security guard who was a huge black man said the 2 guys couldn't come in as they were not guests but when he realised how drunk my wife was he said ok and he took he arm I was with. So as we walk thro the hotel my wife is now carried by these 2 men and both are checking our her exposed boobs. As we reach our room I unlocked the door and these 3 guys all walk in with my wife. As they laid her on the bed I went to the toilet. I sat down to piss as I felt like I was going to. I feel Her hand on my head. Her long, skilled fingers are caressing me. She treats me like a good pet. I just want to lay there with Her, and purr like a good kitten. I look up at Her. She is just chilling. Smoking another one of those long, thin cigarettes of Hers. She has a smile on Her face. She is proud of me, I did good. Her strap-on is gone. Her smooth pussy is perfectly exposed now. I can see how wet and hot it is. She doesn't have to tell me whet to do. She pushes my head towards Her. He stood a “normal” 5’11” which posed some problems, especially at first, but the two worked them out and the relationship grew. A year later he asked her to marry him and she quickly accepted. Both finished school although within a year they were parents. Gwen was afraid her condition might be genetic and watched David carefully, but he grew normally and by the time he was halfway through elementary school he was already taller than his mother. Currently at seventeen he stood a strapping six.