It’s something about myself I’ve never been very comfortable with. It’s the reason I’ve never been completely naked in front of you before. I ...now how you feel about this kind of thing. My breasts are ... Are...”I completed her sentence for her, “They’re small.” She had a shocked look on her face. “I don’t care that they’re small. I love your body the way it is. I’ve always loved the smaller breasts more than the bigger ones.”Her jaw dropped for a moment, “How did you know? But I thought you. “You’re a dick.” Miracle said simply, staring at me. I chuckled slightly. “I know.” She shook her head, and averted her eyes back to the television. I sighed, barely audibly, feeling a small twinge of guilt and slid next to her. “I really wouldn’t have left you out there, alone. I may be an asshole. And I may have done… and will do… a lot of other things. But, I would not do that. Sorry…” I said, looking at her. She looked back at me, again. “It’s okay,” she sighed, shaking her head at me.. His cock encircled by your deep red lips. The liquid sounds of your sucking reach me and have me squirming uncomfortably, my cock almost painful, begging for release.He groans as your lips leave his cock and you begin to wank him quickly. Your head swoops down and you begin to lick and suck his spunk filled balls."Do you like this," you ask him, "Do you like me sucking your big balls?"He groans again in reply and you continue running your tongue around his balls, occasionally your head dipping. I began to grind down on the exploding cock, continuously panting.“Fuck my ass”I distinctly heard a voice mumble behind the mirror.“Fucking hell, what a slut!” Followed by a sinister laugh.I was one hundred percent sure that the voice was that of my husband. Brazenly I stared at the two way mirror and smiled.“I need more cock! Who wants to fuck me next?” I smiled, hearing shuffling feet and a door open.My lover eased his flaccid cock from my ass, allowing his spunk to spill out and pour onto.