I backed out and went to the slut folder. I scrolled over and went a couple videos in and opened it up. The scenes was the same bedroom as before so t...is must have been his friend’s house again. On the bed was this girl kneeled and sucking off the guy who lived there. I fast forwarded a little to get to some better action. When he backed away and pulled his cock out of her mouth, her face came into clear view. It was my wife!! Holy shit, the slut they use and fuck as a sex toy was my wife of. ‘You must be careful inBangkok, James. I do not want to you to take risks, even for my father.’‘I will be very careful, Areeya.’‘Good, I love my father, but I love you more.’ She had never said thatto me before, and my heart melted as she kissed me gently on the lips.‘I love you too, Areeya.’ We kissed again and hugged each other for awhile, watching the last of the daylight fade into darkness. We heardfootsteps coming up the steps and Alex appeared. ‘Stop that right nowyou two, I can't trust. A wise man once told me that you know a girl really wants you when she talks to your dick. She then turned around and walked back to my car. Watching that ass walk away caused something inside me to snap. I don't know what it was or why it happened then, but I suddenly realized, seemingly for the first time, that I had the control. It was a thought that had been resting on the backburner of my brain since I received the gift, but never fully recognized until then. There was no reason to be. “Slow! Down!” She whispered. Little giggles escaped from her, spurred on by pleasure. She felt his wet tongue slide in and out of her with a ferocity only a novice could muster.Yet, that eagerness to please her, to make her feel good multiplied what she was feeling. “You’re doing well, a little slower,” she said. Her fingers dug into his shoulders as her body shuddered with each passing tidal wave of pleasure. She could feel erotic warmth radiating from her inside, setting her skin on fire.Each.