" She said, rushing to get ready.I left our tent, got a clean shirt from the bag lying by the car, my wallet, and took the opportunity to place some o... the junk back at the car's trunk.After a few moments, I saw her leaving our tent. Sue was a vision of beauty for any man to behold. Her long blond hair fell midway down her back and framed an angelically beautiful face, which looked at the world through exquisite blue eyes.Her shirt came down just above her pierced bellybutton and showcased her. "Exactly, Tom. But he had no problem telling the other wives how good they looked, Oh yes I heard him talking at the bouffet table, really giving them the eye." Ya know Mom, it is just the way things worked out but I know I could be a much better husband than Dad could, any day of the week, the way you keep the house and cook, the way you keep your looks.Did you ever get the idea that he expects you to always look good, therefore does not have to tell you you look good ... and basicly you feel. Needless to say, by the time we got home, I was fucking hotter than a July day in the Sahara desert. Once the car was in the garage, we rushed in the house and stripped our clothes off. Just to confirm what I thought I'd heard, I asked, "Your Mistress gave us her permission, but is it to do anything we want?"Kathy replied, "Yes, permission to do whatever we want." Does that mean I can fuck you and eat you without the dildo?" I inquired.My wife responded, "Yes, whatever we want to do. No. I awake next to my black stud around 8. He is sleeping on his back, cock hard with morning wood. I tickle his rod with a fingernail and it starts jumping, I quietly get on my knees and start sucking that beautiful cock, slowly at first then start pumping him. He wakes and wraps both hands around my head and fucks my mouth to a quick orgasm, a huge hot morning load which I eagerly swallowed down. Ha lays back panting and tells me how he had always dreamed of waking up to a blow job, I smiled and.