It sure seemed like I couldn't do anything right lately. If I gave her a million dollars and an orgasm I'd get shit about, "If you really loved me you...d given me two million dollars and two orgasms!"I should tell you a little something about my wife. She is 5'2" tall with short brown hair, the most beautiful bluish gray eyes ever put in a woman, 38D breasts, nice toned legs and a cute ass. Now if her soul didn't belong to Satan right now she would be the person I fell in love with so many years. I’d already brought her to several climaxes, so I felt no compunction to hold back. I flooded her love tunnel with my juice and we kissed in a most romantic and loving way, our words and feelings deepening the experience for both of us.Eventually, I started to pull out to lie beside Reese. She said, “Pam or Trish normally suck you clean don’t they?”I nodded.“That’s what I want to do too. Bring your penis to my mouth.”“I think I’d prefer you call it a cock. Here.” On that note Reese rose. " How come?" First, it was all English riding. And the girls were just like at school, getting into little clubs and ragging on everyone else, lording it all the time. The ones who had their own horses lorded it over the rest, the ones who had the good horses lorded it over the ones who had plugs. The only good thing was, no boys." Well, at least you didn't give up on riding." Close. The real reason I'm here is my folks insisted. And it's okay, because maybe the boys won't be after me so much.". In role-play and sex games it had come up timeand again and I knew she also wanted it, but alwayspulled back. She was “afraid of losing control” and notbeing able to stop. The idea of my wife as an all out cock whore may seemlaughable but I suspected that once she began down thatroad she would not be able to stop. We both had highvisibility jobs and scandal would have wrecked our lifethat was another fear for us both.The idea to turn fantasy into action came via “Dave”.