I looked at Tim who’d turned around to look at me. I said, “Tim I think it’s time for you to leave.”He was grinning like the asshole he was, �...�Oh hey man. Yeah,” he whipped his Johnson away from my wife. He started ejaculating. His skunk piss flew all over my wife’s face and the kitchen table.I looked around and saw my wife’s recipe tin. This was a file box where she kept her recipes on these little index cards. My wife is a terrific cook. I don’t know what I was thinking. I guess I should have. I reached in the drawer beside my bed and grabbed it. I stuck the cool rubber cock inside of my wet wanting pussy and pressed the speed to the middle setting, and started to caress my clit. After a couple of minutes of doing that he asked me to take a short video of it. I smiled, I had been planning on sending him a video of me having an orgasm for awhile but could never find time to do it. I told him yes when I get ready to cum I will.I took the vibrator out of my hot pussy and stuck two. That was his first experience of creampie dessert, but was not to be his last. He now would beg her over and over to taste his cum, pleading to have her feed it to him. He panted heavily. Mistress slowed her pumping. She realized that her Bitch truly was close to the end of his endurance. She wanted more, though. She wanted to give him a spirited ride, and experience several orgasms from intercourse before allowing him to cum. "Mistress, I'm - I can't - Please, Mistress! May I cum? PLEASE!" Not. “You’re going to eat me out,” I said, sitting up and rolling on to my back. I removed my skirt as he sat up. I raised my leg and shook my foot at him to indicate for him to take off my shoes. He unclipped my shoe and tossed it on the ground, I put my leg down and gave him the other in which he did the same. I placed my feet on the futon on either side of him. My legs bent at the knee giving him full access to my pussy. He moved his face down between my legs. He kissed my inner thigh slowly.