I know that you two don't get along and that may be part of whyI've never wanted to marry her. I know that she would try harder todrive us apart if I ...as married to her. Sorry about her crude comments."He scribbles something then hands to me so I can read, "Look at mynecklace."The necklace is a thin gold necklace that I convinced him to buy in highschool. I thought that wearing it around his neck would improve hisconfidence and make him feel more studly. He declared it as being hislucky. She lay there for a few seconds and after she regained herself, she looked up at me still standing there with my cock in my hand. She pulled my face down to her breast, holding it in one hand and fed my lips to her nipple. I licked it then took the big nipple completely into my mouth and sucked as she lay back letting out a sigh.I was like a starving c***d.With a big smile she gently pushed my face to her panties. I could make out her pussy lips through the sheer nylon panties.Her knees came up. "Now Ihave to get Uncle Duke out of his bath towel so we can do stufftogether." There was a pause before she exclaimed, "Damn. Look at thatcock. If my husband Andrew had one like that, I wouldn't have had toturn him into a ridiculous girly toddler."That was soon followed by the sounds of foreplay, and then lovemaking,all of it interspersed with disparaging comments about my masculinityand my wife's vows to be Duke's willing sex slave in bed. I had tolisten for the next hour as they shared. ?John, move away.? MissSamantha?s tone was strict and Master John scuttled backwards. ?Yes, Mistress.? His wife movedcloser to him and whispered in his ear and then she turned and smiled at me,took my hand and helped me up; she then led me over to the sofa and indicatedwhere I should sit. ?I know you won?t want to miss seeing this.? She leantcloser and began to kiss me, her tongue teasing mine as she danced with it andthen I felt her hands on my nipples. She pulled on the rings, twisting.