Mike was aware of the slightly tart taste of his semen as she did so. Then she kissed her way down his his chest to his groin, where his penis was sti...fening again, betraying his real state of mind. Kate swivelled her bottom round and straddled him, facing towards his feet and presenting him with the sight of a be-furred and very ready pussy. Barely giving him time to draw breath, she gently brought it down and sat on his face. Faced with the inevitable and with the aphrodisiac smell and taste. Marie locates her bags within minutes and Chaz carries them out to his convertible, tosses the bags in the trunk and unlocks the door, opening it for Marie. She grins and gets in and Chaz slides over the hood and opens the driver's door and hops in. He puts the top down and pulls out of the lot."Do you understand English?" Marie looks confused and just hands Chaz an envelope. "OK." He pulls the car over into a McDonald's lot and parks, opening up the envelope. Yet another letter on Hank's ugly. Sometimes, after a particularly ‘bad day at the office’, as she called it, Mistress needed me to soothe her sensibilities, and make her feel better, but I was good at that. The first time I saw the effects of a bad day, Mistress came home, literally threw her greatcoat at me and snarled at me to, “Hang that up, and make me a cup of coffee; filthy French tart!”Obediently, and with tears pricking at the corners of my eyes, I headed into the kitchen, where Mistress had a jar of real coffee,. It wasn't more than a couple of minutes after I emptied out that my wife leaned over, kissed me gently on the cheek, and said, "Thanks" and walked out of the room.I laid there, naked, my body covered with sweat and cum from having just had sex, and I could not believe that I had just shared such personal, intimate details of a teenage sexual affair with my wife of all people.About fifteen minutes later, she came back in. I was already dressed, not really sure what to say. She just smiled and.