Several years ago my wife and I dabbled in the lifestyle. After experiencing several encounters my wife abruptly said the lifestyle wasn't for her and...she hoped I would understand. Of course I went along with her but have secretly stayed online with porn and reading about others experiences. My wife has kept herself up well and still gets a lot of looks from guys. She has long brown hair on a 5'7" frame and weighs about 150. Although she is a little on the tall side it is all in hers legs. They. Breathing harder, I stroked my dick faster andfaster until finally I felt this really great sensation - like, it's hardto describe - but if you've ever jerked off you know how it feels - and,like, this white liquid squirted out of my dick and onto the nearbyshower wall. "Man", I remember thinking, "I wonder if I can do thatagain", and I kept playing with my dick but nope, it was shrinking backto its usual size. Just about that time I heard my Mom yelling: "What'staking you so long? You're going. She tried her best to swallow it all and not gag but it still sprayed from her lips. As he let her go she sat up and thinking back to Twenty-Three she wiped her mouth and gave a, "Thank you Sir", and forced a smile."Good little fuck toy, you need to keep trying and you'll do ok."Rolling off of the bed and walking to the bathroom he clicked his fingers and pointed behind him for her to follow. She moved quickly at his command and sprang off the bed to catch up to him. It was the same perfect. My hands clenched in the pillow, I was screaming behind my gag and he drug me to the edge and threw me over, rubbing relentlessly as I came for him. Nothing existed but my sex, wetness dripping from me, onto his hand. Sir slowed, but did not stop, while my climax slowed, ended. “Was that good, baby?”I nodded my head, still spinning from the orgasm. “Are you ready for more?” I shook my head. I didn’t think I could take another orgasm like that! “Too bad,” he said, his face, I’m sure, smeared.