"Well, here's what I propose. I don't want to over-Dom your Mistress, but it's a huge difference having someone real life. She can keep your chastity ...omination all to herself, but I can offer something else. Tell me, have you ever fantasized about sucking cock?"I nearly spit up the wine I was drinking. Holy shit, was this guy serious? In the past, I had asked my girlfriends to let me suck their dildos after they had used them, and secretly always had wondered what a cock would taste like, but. "Not much else to do on this bus but look around." I'm kind of cold," she whispered, apparently unbothered by what I'd been doing. "Is there a blanket anywhere?"I looked up the aisle; there was a small stack of them on one seat, unused. I got up and grabbed one quickly, and handed it to her.She unfolded it and started to pull it over herself, then offered one corner of it to me. "If you're cold too," she said."Yeah, a little, I guess," I whispered.We both scrunched into our seats, kind of but. In fact she thought it was disgusting. But still he persisted.This disagreement festered and became a major problem in their marriage. Finally she had had enough and said if he thought sucking cock was so great maybe he should try it. He was a bit taken back by her suggestion. “I am not gay” he insisted and the subject was dropped. Well for a couple of weeks anyway. But of course he hadn’t given up hope and again, one night, he began to push her again. He was very surprised when she went down. She noticed her boy staring from the doorway.”Good morning, sleepy-head.” She said in her sweet, motherly tone.”Morning, mom.” Ajit answered. He walked up behind his mother and gave her a hug from behind. Sumathi turned her head to him and smiled. She could feel his large penis pressed against the crack of her ass. Her womanly instinct knew that her son’s cock was much larger than her husbands.”How’d you sleep?” She asked.”Okay I guess. Is dad gone already?” He asked.”Yeah, he left a few.