When Drew came home, I asked him for the receipts from the bank. He said that he didn't have time that day to go out at lunch. I was very displeased, ...ut I didn't say anything as we ate the dinner I had cooked for us. His male ego was still too strong. I thought he was being submissive because he was broken; but he was doing it because bondage still turned him on so much. He would even risk having his friends and family see the pictures, rather than concede real control to me! I felt that I had. I rode his stiffy as I heard him moan as a rocked back and forth. Rob took off his robe and I finally got to see his beautiful body. He put his crotch in my face, I sucked the head and worked my way down. I was riding a cock and had a huge one in my mouth. I bobbed my head as I felt Hank thrusting in my ass. From behind I heard “Ride me bitch” and in from “Suck it bitch” Then Hank grabbed me tight and pushed up with all his might. “Ahhhhhhhhh” my balls felt gooey as Hank’s cum leaked from my. . . unless we're naked." I can’t help but grin at her consternation."Naked, huh? That might be fun. What's different then?" I have to admit I’m curious. Physically they had both appeared the same, but then again, I hadn’t seen them naked together. . . Just the thought of that causes a rise in my pants.Her confusion turns to a sly grin before she answers. "I guess you'll just have to find out. See you tonight Nick." She gives my ass a squeeze as she walks by. I turn around and watch her nice ass. “So, what do you want right now?”What I wanted was to pull over and fuck my wife hard, preferably from behind while she ate out her friend. Lately I’ve learned not to trust my cock, though, and didn’t need an embarrassing incident of limp-dick. I went for second best.“What I’d like”, I answered, “is to have the two of you go ahead and get yourselves off for me as I drive. I want you to cum hard, both of you, so I can see it, hear it, and smell it.”A glance in the rear view mirror told me.