.I just didnt have it in me to say anything...Fuck why can't I do it? Why can't I put a stop to this...Its like I'm a stranger and a servant walking t...rough this house...Like I have to serve in silence.Make the meals, clean the clothes.While my husband shoves his cock in my daughter's mouth or in her pussy every single time I'm out of sight...He comes to bed on a Thursday night. I don't work until tomorrow afternoon.Laura is in bed. He's probably found some way to finger fuck her or have her. My wet pussy was wide open for him as I began to deep throat the rubber dick. After a few thrusts I began to gag and when I withdrew the dildo, a large stream of slobber poured from my mouth and onto my chest. I took a deep breath and continued to fuck my own throat until I thought I would throw up on myself. My red lips barely fit around the massive girth of my toy and each time I drew out the fake cock, my tortured tits were coated with a fresh supply of runny spit. I ****d myself for his. Coming down I rested against the wall, shower still pouring water over me. My god, I haven’t had an orgasm in weeks, then twice in an hour? I looked across at the clock on the vanity. I’d left you nearly half an hour ago – I needed to get my act together. I quickly dived out of the shower, went through the usual teeth / hair / aftershave routine then put on my attire for the night. As I was about to leave, I noticed a silk tie in my bag. I hated wearing the damn things, but I wasn’t sure of. My laptop shifts as my legs shake a bit. Was this your intention? It is now getting very hard to type with one hand and to keep from stroking my clit as my body desires. I wait to see what you will do next. I tell you how my mouth would love to take hold of you, but as we agreed earlier, this chat is just about how we would please the other with just our words and hands. Something we can both imagine the other doing to us, describe in a chat, and since neither of us is flexible enough, oral is.