He thinks to himself he should make his presence known to his wife but she is so busy he doesn't want to distract her from her work. As he continues t... chow on his food he ends up ordering a couple beers in the process. Now with a little buzz his lustful thoughts about his wife increase not to mention all the other girls in the building don’t help out the situation. He thinks how lucky he was to find such a hot wife and goes back in his head two years earlier when he met her in this same. We rinsed and got out and dried. I think she was just as horny as me. She asked if she could come to my room and watch me cum before she went to bed. Of course I agreed. I laid down and started to stroke my already hard cock when she sat on the bed next to me and started to rub her pussy, asking if that was alright with me, I just grinned and nodded.It wasn't long before I told her I was going to cum. She asked if she could make me cum and reached for my cock. Almost as soon as she. ” “And it’s all for you.” “Thank you, Master...” “Get your arse in the air, my slave.” “Oh ... yes ... Master ...” Belle got down almost eagerly and thrust up her beautiful bottom, parting her thighs wide as she did so. How many times had she adopted that posture? So often in utter shame, so often in quaking dread. Impossible to say. But now it was quite different. She was trembling a little in anticipation and felt warmer than ever inside. Haroun’s big hands took hold of Belle’s flanks. Then. Try not to get too excited.”“Surely you’re joking,” I panted.“No, and tell me when it’s time. I don’t want to have to clean up a mess.”Roughly two minutes later I warned her. She caught my spend in the washcloth she’d been using to clean me. She brought the washcloth up and examined it.“Good. No blood,” she said.“Thank you,” I huffed.She smiled at me.“It’s the least I could do for my only son-in-law.”I had a dream that night. I was at a party. It was loud and crowded. I was sitting on a couch.