He fell into a chair, his still hard cock sliding out of Wilma’s pussy with a plop. Their juices began to run out of Wilma’s cave and onto the tab...e. Watching this gave Fred new energy and reminded him that he hadn’t eaten yet. Fred moved his chair up to the table and began to dig in.Wilma was in a daze. Small orgasms were still rippling through her body when she felt a new sensation. It immediately increased the severity of her orgasms. It took her a few moments to get her brain to figure out. This was due to not only his very small equipment, but alsoan extremely low sperm count. Sara learned to deal with hisshortcomings by requiring him to service her with his other assets,which resulted in fewer and fewer intimate times over their married lifeas Sara was never overwhelmed by his efforts. Sam was resigned tosleeping in the spare room unless Sara wanted some close personalattention, which times were getting few and far in between it seemed thelonger they were married. Sam resigned. I was dying to cum."Let me give you a quick rinse," she said. And with that, she sprayed the water over my straining prick, running her free hand along the shaft, and then moved down to my balls, cupping and feeling them as she did so."Turn around," she said.I did a quick u-turn and faced the tap end wall.I felt her spray my back and then my buttocks. "Hand me the shower gel will you dear," she said. I'd never heard her ask for that before, as she would normally only rinse me off, but I picked. I took all of him into my mouth and started sucking fast just the way he likes it. His cock was at the back of my throat and I was moving up and down with my hand and mouth. I heard him moan and I felt his cock get harder, I knew he was going to cum very soon. As I went up and down on his cock I wondered if he was going to cum in my mouth or on my face, if I was a good girl he would cum down my throat. I knew I had been bad enough to get punished but I did take my punishment like a good girl..