My wife said, "Come on, Randy, hurry up. I'm horny. I can't remember the last time I was laid." I'm right with you, babe!"I saw the fat man dive onto ...he middle of my bed (the furniture bounced about 4 inches in the air before returning to earth), as Lori daintily slid onto the bed herself. The fat man's flaccid dick just lay on his fat thigh like a little (very little) rubbery snake. It made me sick to look at it.Wifey said, "Oh, dear. It looks so small and helpless. Let's see if we can make. But it occurred to me that to make something capable of doing anything useful would be very, very expensive. I supposed as a super villain I could rob a bank, but then I would have to do it as myself, which would be tricky. It was a sort of chicken and egg scenario. If I had access to some sort of power armour, I could get the money to build it, but without the power armour I couldn't do anything to get the money. I supposed I could build it bit by bit, and skimp and save to build something,. " Sighing, I said, "There's more to it than that." "Tell me." I took a moment to gather my courage and then I said, "When I think about my wife with other men I get excited." "And that's hard for you to accept, isn't it." "Yeah." "Michael, you really are a lovely man." "What makes you say that?" "I've known a lot of men. More than you can probably imagine. I'm quite certain that most of them would feel the same excitement you're feeling, but they'd be ashamed about those feelings." "But that's. My belly clenched as the first feminine touch on my cock flooded my senses. Faith was exploring every contour of my shaft and it pulsated even stronger when she tightened her grip. "I love the way a man feels in my hand," she said, slowly stroking me. "So much strength and desire. Knowing I can make you hard makes me feel beautiful and wanted. It makes me want you inside me." I gulped as Faith pulled on me, rhythmically jacking my cock until it drooled with need. She rubbed her thumb over the.