With her tail curled up in the air, I was able to look down and watch my cock sawing in and out of her asshole. There were a couple of light brown st...eaks on my dick, but I didn’t care one bit. I was in heaven! I started to pick up the tempo and tried to fuck Jo harder and faster, but I realized that with my finger in her pussy I didn’t have the leverage for it. And I didn’t want to pull my finger out to put both hands on her hips. Instead, I grabbed the base of her tail with my left. She was an intellectual. When she finally managed to put her pent up anger behind her, her strength and reserve served her well to put her life back on the right track.I had spent many nights praying to whatever gods there were that she would turn out ok. And she had, but the only thing the gods did in the event was hook me up with Cheryl. Cheryl was a walking pool of warmth, love, and caring. When I took her to Cheryl, I had taken her to the only place that could have saved her.Cheryl and her. Then something happened as we walked down a crowed street, a gust of wind came up from nowhere, Anne’s dress blew up over her waist, exposing her sheer lace thong and bare ass to everyone on the street. Her thong was so sheer that her pussy and her lips were exposed through the lace. It looked incredible. I saw several guys in front of her stop and openly stare, as my wife froze, trying to push her dress down. She pulled it down at the front but she was still flashing her arse. Then she tried. Suddenly, she tensed up and wrapped her legs around me, collapsing us both into the chair cushion as she let out a long moan. I was pinned between her legs.“Damn, Mike, I’m in love with your tongue,” she declared. After a few minutes she finally relaxed her grip on me and opened her legs back up. As I started to raise my head, she looked at me and smiled, “I’m sorry, I made a mess of your face. Here, let me clean you up a little.” She leaned her head down and licked around my mouth before.