The truth was, that despite Tim's best efforts, Michael had been right, her husband could hardly excite her, let alone satisfy her. Her eyes closed an... she was in the arms of another -- bigger, stronger, filling her until it hurt.Tim climaxed, lay snuggled against her for a few moments, then rolled over onto his side of the bed."You all right, Honey," he asked."Of course." You... didn't... again." It's all right, Tim. It doesn't matter. I love you," she said reaching over and snuggling on his. "You are beautiful and I want you so much". "Ah, well" she said as a wicked smile played across her lips and her eyes sparkled. "I have to have my fun first..." and with that she moved so that she was stood at his head, facing down along his body. She moved closer and he realised that she had set the height of the table so that his head was at about her thigh level. She stood above him, her hands on her hips. "Are you looking at my pussy?" she asked him. He nodded. "Would you like to see more?". High on his touch and intoxicated with his kisses, I was entirely shocked when he retreated."Okay, now come here." he commanded."I am here." I smiled through the confusion."No, no. Knees...here." He patted the space on the bed above his shoulders.The blood completely drained from my brain as I absorbed the meaning of his words. What he had done to me with his tongue the morning before was more tempting than an open bank vault and my pussy swelled rapidly at just the thought of it."Knees here?". A rich man’s trophy wife. I hit the jackpot.”His cell phone rang. After checking the number, he shook his head. “It’s my wife. No talking.” He went and sat in a chair in front of me and started talking to her.I could see from where I was standing he was hard. It was the usual husband wife conversation about kids and neighbors. He never stopped looking me up and down. After a few minutes, he moved the phone away from his face and mouthed take off the dress. I did that slowly starting with the.