Anyone could tell you or maybe its just me but after a this became a regular event I guess I became sloppy. First I stopped giving my hubby the bj's I...promised him. I downright neglected the poor man. He couldn't come near me with his little white dick at all but surprisingly he just stopped trying. And I'll admit the rest of our life was better great conversation and all the other things women crave other than sex. I'm getting off track anyway one day in the office I'm going to town on my. “Good,” her husband said. He’d been a bit miffed when she’d said she’d rather perform alone, but she’d pacified him with a wink. “Don’t you want to read what all those men think of your gorgeous wife?” she’d said. She knew that would sway him, that the whole reason he wanted to post a video on that site they looked at together, where couples posted their intimate moments, was because he was proud of her, proud of being married to a woman who at 35 or thereabouts still turned heads. She also had. “Fucking hell! You truly are just a cock starved little slut, aren’t you, minx?” He asked while keeping his firm grip in her hair as she bobbed on his cock.She responded with a moan and continued her work on him. That damned tongue of hers was going to be the death of him as he was sure it was some form of calling out his cum as just past five minutes he could feel his cock already beginning to throb in her throat and he knew she felt it too as she moaned and brought her lips back to his head. ”“Certainly, Lady Holly,” Kelly replied. “What next?”“Go to the gym, start running. Run every day. Run smart, I’m sure there’s someone here that can help you with how to do that. Run every day. Push yourself, but not so far you hurt yourself. Run every day.“When you get to a mile a day, and have done it every day, for two weeks, come back and see me.”“Yes, Mistress,” Kelly replied, and headed toward the gym.JasonWith a virgin Visa card in his wallet, he and the ladies had gone to Zales, and not.