I looked ahead at my husband who was deep in conversation with the colleagues seated either side of him.I smiled at my gentlemanly host as he guided m... to my seat and slid the chair comfortably closer to the table. I looked up and smiled at my host as his eyes were obviously feasting on my displayed cleavage, which from his view point was most definitely ample.His eyes seemed to be filled with lust as he stared at my black sheathed breasts. The attention from his optical seduction was beginning. The first rumblings of female sexuality were easy enough to suppress, but by the age of twelve, I spent more nights than not lying awake and clenching my mattress waiting for the sensations to abate. I usually fell asleep in this position and woke up in a pool of my own juices convulsing involuntarily. I didn't equate these symptoms with any religious indiscretion. I reasoned the pleasure had to be some sort of reward for my patience and virtue. Eventually it became too much to handle. After. Stopped talking to each other at all,except about the kids. I just saw the pain in his eyes and... and Iwanted to run and hide. I wanted to die.Then one day he called me at work. He said the kids would be spendingthe night at his brother's, and we needed to talk. I almost drove my carinto a bridge on the way home. I never wanted to leave him, but Icouldn't stay with him.I parked in the driveway, and came this close to just backing out againand driving away. How could I keep hurting him?But I. Then I saw her tongue dart out as she licked up the underside of his shaft before she opened her mouth and slide her lips over his knob. Her eyes were closed, and her breathing was ragged as she pulled back as she worked her lips back down his thick cock. When she pulled back I could see her saliva glistening on it as her mouth worked its magic on it. Dave got up and moved in behind my wife, took hold of her hips and pulled her to her feet. My wife still had Tom's cock in her mouth as Dave.