.. that was... I can’t tell you how grateful I am to you.”Cookie couldn’t say anything.“I don’t know anybody in the world who would have let...their husband do that, just because he asked for it.”Cookie still said nothing, waiting for him to end their marriage and run away with Jellybean.“And it was great, and I loved it. But...” He coughed again.“But... she wasn’t you. And... I want... you.”Cookie didn’t dare look up.“I decided, I... I don’t want an open marriage any more. It was fun, and. He already had hair at the base of his penis, which had lengthened slightly from before he hit puberty. We found a place and had the time. I explored his erect penis as he explored my still developing breasts. It didn’t take much for him to ejaculate. I don’t even think he will tell me, but his six-year-old sister saw it right as he came. She ran off screaming that we were naked, I had been playing with his penis, and had squeezed out the white stuff that had made it hard. That visit ended. I moved my fingers around both erect nipples in a circular motion for some time. I could feel her body was very hot even with AC temperature set at 21.I then grabbed her nipple squeezed between my two fingers and gently pulled it forward.I then move my tongue around those nipples in a circular motion, after few movements finally sucking it during which my hand was caressing another boob. As my hands continued enjoying her melons, my mouth went to her navel playing with her belly button. After. 10 pins went down the backs of each of my armpits; I had never had clothespinsthere. Now you frowned. You still had clothespins, but nowhere to put them. You saidthat you knew that that would happen, and so pulled a roll of duct tape fromthe bucket. My punishment for having not enough fat on my body, was that youwere going to twist and secure all of the clothespins. I think that I sucked in my breath involuntarily. I didn't know if I couldtake that much. You just smiled and told me that that.