.. The next morning was OK, you woke me up with an average blow job, swallowing my load, as is required. The breakfast you made me was good, but nothi...g is going to make up for sleeping on me. Deep down you know you haven’t got away with it and have been on tenterhooks since l woke up. Dinner time comes and goes,you cooking an exceptional meal. But still... Mid afternoon is a lovely day, sunny and warm, but not too hot. I tell you to get dressed in my favourite outfit- patterned yoga pants, no. The part of him that wanted to contribute maniacal laughter to the stressful working environment was subdued. His mind was all of a sudden alert and sensitive. Pricked like feelers. What did she want to tell me oh what was it what what? The more he thought, the worse the answer became. She wanted to pursue her own carreeer and you stifled that. She wanted a baby…well, not too late, is it? And this one convince him with a dread that she had been pregnant at the time, but decided—under the. Every few minutes he would give her a spank and she would giggle like a little girl. When everything was set, Frank took his seat. She told him he should come by this weekend because she missed his hard dick. He told her he would love to come by but then the bell rang and the conversation ended.The next day she got the feeling something was about to happen. For some reason she suspected her husband of planning something. He seemed more reserved last night and then this morning he told me to. The tip of his tongue working the head of my clit…and again…..his fingers were busy in me…probing me…relentlessly! In the six hours that followed I was satisfied to the point of exhaustion….taking literal breaks to drink water, going to the bathroom, washing off my pussy…..and then as soon as I laid down he would be working me again and again! Finally, he said that I could do his cock. I laid my head on top of his hips and began sucking on his cock….he pulled my pussy up to his face and started.