” “I’ll bet it was pretty choice, whatever it was,” he answered. “Why do you say that?” I asked. “Well, all she had to do was snap he... fingers and you dropped me like a rock,” he said. “You know I didn’t have a choice,” I said “I told you all along that my marriage and family come first.” “Yeah, but you could have called me just once, or even emailed, sent up smoke signals, anything,” he replied “I was kind of, well, hurt.” “Look, I’m really sorry,” I told him “but when your wife finds. I didn’t mind because the thong fabric was stretchy and comfy. I loved the way they snuggled up next to my pussy lips. When I walked, they would just slightly pull against my clit, giving me a tiny bit of stimulation. I would sometimes be on the verge of a orgasm just from walking from the taxi to the office. I loved my thongs. But eventually my hubby decided that they were too restrictive. He wanted to have full access to my pussy whenever he wanted. And he wanted me to constantly be aware. Please cum in my ass," I said. My voice was delirious with lust and liquor. Claire thrust deep and hard, burying her cock in my busted ass. She spread her legs as wide as she could for extra leverage as she pounded away at my ass as hard as she could."Uuuuuhhh. Oh yeah. Oh yeah. Fuck yeah. That's it. Just like that." Claire clenched her teeth together and I could feel her body tense as her orgasm built. "You take that dick. Take that fat dick up your ass, you little fucking slut. Yes! Take it!. Everything, Mom." I didn't protest?" No, you just did everything I told you to do, like I was... well like I was the boss." Boss?" You know, like I was... had to be obeyed. I don't know how else to explain it, Mom. But you did everything I told you to do. But you didn't want to," he added quickly. "You didn't say anything but I knew you felt ashamed of it. But then again, you seemed to like it. I just don't understand, Mom."Their dreams were not the same and she sighed with a measure of relief..