Then he said, ?Ok! But think, what would it do to our child, if I were in the prison? She will not be able to get into good schools. People would look...down upon her?. This got me thinking. What he was saying had merit. It would ruin the life of our child if he went to jail. Still I was not ready to do this. He convinced me some more and I relented. I said to him that it would be for once only. Little did I know at that time that what was I getting into.I was thinking about it for the whole week. Whatever he wanted to do, I was more than willing.We sat on the foot of the bed and he look at me and smiled. "You look absolutely breathtaking."I smiled. "Thank you."He then kissed me again. I was breathless. "I'm glad you're back, my husband."Our kissing went for minutes and I couldn't hold back. My hands went from his hips to his crotch, my hands running over the smooth fabric of his suit. I could feel that thick cock swelling from my touch. His kisses on my neck drove me insane with lust.. My dick.I immediately asked him about where I could get one. To avoid another long story here, he gave me his and told me to try it out. Of course I did and that night I placed it on, locked it up, and put the key away. I had two more days until Michael returned home, and I was not about to tell him about this new " toy " I had been given. Thus, my first and only secret began ... or so I thought.My first night in the Remy was shocking, for lack of a better word. I had a hard time .. and no pun. Very sexy to watch her respond. She reached down to rub her clit, or the fat over that area. And she built to her orgasm. I pulled her labia part and ran my thumbs inside, tracing along her slit, into her pussy. And she started to buck. Her pussy was contracting, flowing and she was pushing onto me, so I dove in and ate her out, getting wet all over my cheeks, having to come up for air. She came hard and then grabbed my head and pulled me up for some missing. She clamped her legs together and I.