. actually what was happening was beyond my wildest dreams.The sensation of her mouth enveloping my cock; a cock that was almost painfully hard. Watch...ng my wife, Ann, sucking more and more hard flesh into her mouth as I lapped the musky taste of pussy milk and nibbled on the protruding nub of clitoris.Ann's eyes were shut tight as she relished the texture, the heat, the hardness and the girth as she slid her head back and forth so that her mouth wanked the cock. Added to her ecstasy was the. He walked over to a carrying case on the sink and opened it up to reveal two bottles of whiskey. He took the top off one, poured three fingers in a hotel glass, added a single ice cube and stirred it with his finger. He turned to look at the hooker. "Scotch?" He indicated the bottle he had just poured his drink from. "Or Irish?" Irish please," she responded. "As for my jerk husband, what do you care? Are you going to tell me what a saint and great lay and all around lovely gal your little woman. I just closed my eyes and laid there while she took care of me.Once she had sponged off all of the cum and sweat from every inch of my body she set the sponge aside and began to caress with her hands. Gently at first, up and down my body, and then deeper and firmer. She rubbed into muscles and I was turning into putty on the bed. This is the life, I remember thinking. And as she massaged me she moved around for better positioning, sometimes climbing on top of me. She felt good straddling me, I. Gina knew the angle I needed. She stood facing the side of the bed, and I looked toward her, pretending that I was reading the book. ‘Smile!’ she said. I did, and she got the picture. ‘Great picture. Too bad my ass is huge,’ I observed. ‘Yeah, it’s big, but I wouldn’t mind having that shape,’ Gina told me. ‘So, what did you have in mind for your big finish?’ ‘I hope you’re comfortable doing this,’ I told her. I took my panties off and sat between the stuffed animals, back to the wall. I put one.