I finally saw the maroon colored minivan pulling up the road. I opened the door, ready to give her a piece of my mind: reminding her that she does thi... all this time and that this time I would never forgive her. “Hey, Cameron” she said with a smile. “Hi” I got in the car hesitantly. To my surprise, was my Aunt, Jillian-- my mother’s younger sister. “Your mom had something come up at work. She asked me to pick you up 20 minutes ago. Sorry, man. How long have you been out there?” . "Wife", he called. There was no response; it was as though she wasn't there. However, so rare was it to have her nude that he took a couple of photos of her and then did what he had always wanted to do, dropped his trousers, pushed his cock against her mouth and snapped. "Suck it". Like as if a switch was thrown, she did just that and as his cock vanished and the muscles of her mouth began to work, he gave off a sigh of satisfaction for not only was it nice but it was being done by his wife,. I welcome all of you to vote, comment, and leave suggestions with your thoughts on this story! Thanks to all of you for your votes, kind words, and yes, criticisms on the three previous parts! *** A very special thank you must go out to ‘WickedInside’ for her editing skills and suggestions that made this story so much better! *** ****************************** Typical with most mornings, I felt a cold, wet, nose digging under my outstretched arm. ‘Misty, go lay down, girl,’ I groaned. Once. " Hi Master", I said. "Which phone are you on?" The cordless." Good. Have the slut pick up the phone in the bedroom, not the one in the livingroom. Tell her now." I put the phone down and told Kate to pick up the phone in the bedroom. She walked back, as I picked the phone back up, "Okay, Master, she's going back now." I then heard the other phone pick up, "Hello?" "Hello, my slut", Master said. "Hi, Master. That was quite a night on Saturday", she said. "Yes, it was quite a night. And I.