"Aye........but don't stop".The green light given any notions that I was just trying to keep her warm were gone. I was touching her up good style and ... returned to that silky top and made a move towards her tits. She groaned as I cupped both in my hands and began kissing the back of her neck.She pushed off me for a second then flipped around to face me, her face a little screwed up as she croaked "I hate it when you do this to me"."Do what?" I asked for a moment puzzled at what she was getting. We were sat on the garden with a glass of wine, it was a warm evening, the boys were in bed and we were both chilled. Since M had had a baby boy and had kept her pussy shaved which I love. Out of the blue she asked, “You really liked seeing me pee didn’t you?” without hesitation a said “sure I did it was very erotic, but I didn’t really see that much” “well we can put that right she said and pulled her dress up and opened her legs to show her beautiful shaven cunt, she pulled up the back of her. Dynamite comes in small packages and my wife is definitely an explosive package. Her breasts are not huge but 36C on her have a big appearance. Her ass is so perfectly round and firm you want to eat dinner off it. She has worked hard to keep in top shape and in fact I consider her to be muscular. Her stomach is six packed and everything about her is firm to the touch. In bed she is a wild cat of love. When she cums her veins on her neck stand out and when she yells in ecstasy it always sends me. Then he kept his hand on my head, making it clear that I was to keep his cock in my mouth until he was ready for the next round -- and he always seemed to be.Dave taught me to worship his cock, and taught me how much I loved to hear a black man telling me what to do to please him -- calling me a bitch, slut, whore, cocksucker, faggot, pussy, and whatever else he wanted. He made it clear that my only purpose while in his apartment was to pleasure him, and that as long as I did that, I was a good.