I took a moment to compose myself. I decided to watch again, perhaps I saw wrong, perhaps it was another woman and I confused her with my wife… I pe...ked and I saw them again. God were they enjoying each other! Karen had her eyes closed, and her legs wide open, receiving licks from my beautiful wife, who was being impaled from behind by my boss… Ive seen this a million times in porn flicks. Never once thought I would see my wifes doing it to the object of my lust Karen. Much less would I believe. The corners of her lips turned up as he kissed her skin. He leaned closer. Placing her hand over his heart, he kissed her perfect mouth. Kissing Lindsay felt like coming home. It was the most natural thing in the world. The rest of his life blurred into nothing as he let himself surrender to the moment. To her soft, silky skin and warm receptive mouth. She smelled like hay and tasted like peppermint. He felt her heart racing when he moved his hand from her collar bone to the nape of her neck,. He came to realize that the only time it didn’t leave him feeling this way was on the very rare occasions that he didn’t bring Anne to climax, those occasions where she brought him off quickly and wouldn’t let him reciprocate. These times left him feeling drained and he was snoring shortly after his climax. Though this was often a sure-fire way to ensure that he got a good night’s sleep, it left him feeling a bit frustrated and incomplete. He found the energy rush he got from Anne’s orgasms to. I was still wearing my underwear. Then He told me to put my forearms on the exam table and stick my butt out. He snapped a few more photos. I pulled my underwear down as I was resting my left forearm on the table. I pulled my underwear down on the right side exposing all of my smooth, perky, plump right ass cheek. "Mmmm", I heard from him as he took more pictures. "Have you had a prostrate exam?" Dr. James asked. "Not today", I smiled. He did too. He turned over to his cabinets and took out a.