” His hand was gently caressing the back of my thigh, his hand slipping between my arse cheeks. He turned me to face him again and we kissed. “T...ere’s something I need to tell you John.” “What’s that?” he asked, sounding a little concerned. “I’m still a virgin.” “Wonderful,” was all he said, kissing me again. He dropped his face to my breasts, suckling them and flicking my nipple with his tongue, one side then the other. His hand had slipped between my legs, caressing my inner thigh. I could feel her pussy getting tight around my fingers, her juices sunning down my mouth, her legs tight around my ears, she started breathing heavy moaning loud ,telling me that she is gonna cum….she took a big breath while I started finger fucking her fast deep and hard and started squirting all over my mouth while I kept sucking like wild on her clit! Her whole body had an orgasm, she was shacking …I stood up removed all my clothing and looked at her trying to catch up her breath with her. ..she was always the aggressor.She never hurt him, it wasn't like they were into B&D...although the Dpart was very true. The closest they got to pain were the spankings shewould give him at times. She was the dominant and he was the submissive.She loved to call him her sissy-boi. Both times she got pregnant she wouldtease him about how ironic it was that a sissy could even father children.She even breast-fed him when she was lactating and feeding the kids. A fewtimes she put him in diapers and. But what did I know? I was simply a husband who was both pissed off and a bit unnerved. Not only was I trying to do what was right in exposing potential criminal activity by someone highly placed in law enforcement. I was also trying to look out for my wife--physically, emotionally, and morally.I sent the audio file of the recorded restaurant conversations to my personal electronic holding site in the cloud, using another built-in feature of my iPhone. Once I verified that it was stored there,.