" Wendy understood immediately, "Of course it will Jody, we'd never let anything happen. But you must be a good boy, and do as you're told. Und...rstood?" "Yes, I understand," Jody said meekly. Wendy then raised the camera. "Jody turn and face me, I want to take a picture of your cock," this was no request, Wendy was using her 'or-else' voice. To my surprise Jody complied right away. No hesitation, no annoying questions. "You won't show my face, will you?" he asked.. And the whole way home I cursed Nancy.I cursed her all the way to my grandfather's funeral. I cursed her all the way home. I lay awake at night thinking of all the ways I could get even with her. Slashing her tires kept coming to mind, but I kept rejecting that one as not being good enough. Besides, that seemed awfully juvenile. For the same reasons I rejected spray painting various names for her on her house, writing her a nasty letter and mooning her although my younger brother thought that. First thing I could notice, was Amelia’s car parked at our driveway.Amelia was a good girlfriend and she had divorced recently; so I guessed she had come home to have a talk with my sweet wife.But, as I entered the house, I found the living room was in darkness.I looked through the kitchen’s door and stumbled upon my sweet Anita.She was there, totally naked, just wearing a pair of high heeled sandals; face down onto the coffee table, with her hands and legs handcuffed to it, her bare round ass. I ran my hands through her hair as she sucked me and I soon showered her mouth with my cum. She sucked it all down before she kissed me again. I moved her, so she was on the stairs and slid between her legs.“You are wicked,” I said.I plunged my tongue between her bare lips, raking and pushing the pearls of her thong around as I did. She pulled her knees up and out, and I had full access to all of her. My tongue danced over her clit and poked her ass as she wiggled and moaned under my assault..