I called her and asked her to stop. She asked y what happened. I said can you please drag me to the bedroom with you. She smiled and said ok, give me ...our hand. I said no, not by hand, hold my dick and drag me in. Saying this I removed my penis out and showed it to her. She had a good stare and then took it in her hand and started walking towards the bedroom. The first time some one was touching my penis and it was a great feeling. On reaching the bedroom I hugged her tight from the back so my. She told me to drive up to the top section - there were fewer cars up there and I parked and sat there looking around but there was no one else sat in their cars. A car then came up the ramp, parked about 30 yards away and behind me and C got out, opened the boot and lifted out two bags. She closed the boot, walked around to the drivers side and leaned down to kiss S. I was nervous, wondering what he might do and thinking that he might just decide it was no longer for him. C walked over, put. I was so worked up after she left to go to bed, I jacked off furiously. This went on for a few weeks without either of us saying a word. One night.during a double feature she ground against me for so long I actually came all over her panties. She didn't say a word, but kissed me on the cheek as she went to bed. I couldn't believe it so the next day, I checked her hamper and sure enough, there was a huge cum stain on the last pair of panties she wore. I was so excited I used them to jack my dick. She lowered her head and sucked it deeply into her mouth, moaning for her reward.“Oh, fuck yeah, suck it deep, you greedy Bitch!” I groaned. I entwined my hands in her thick hair and began bucking upward, fucking her mouth. There was no pretense at trying to hold back. I gave my slut wife what she wanted – what we wanted. I convulsed, arched, and yielded. She sucked harder, moaned softly, and gulped it down. As I lay spent, trying to recover my senses, I thanked God for my sweet, slutty wife,.