I could feel a hard nipple against the back of my shoulder, and the string of her sweats against my sore ass. In a whisper she asked, “Are you going...to spread your cheeks for my big strap-on? Beg for it?” The picture of it was too much—my ass high in the air, my face planted in her sheets, my tied hands spreading my red, red cheeks for her. My eyes closed, I nodded my head, one big long nod. She said, “Yes, we’ll both enjoy that.” The finger slid out, then back in. Her finger played with me,. I'm not that crazy, well, almost, but not quite. But, Dulce, seriously , you could pee on me, you could, I would drink your pee right out of you. I would love that. i even love thinking about doing that.." "Ida, It's like this for me. I like to fuck boys and I like to fuck men. My current lover is a big fat hairy guy about your age. He's a sweet guy and a nice lover, too. I was getting it from him almost every night for a few months, and I really began to like the feeling of fucking the same. Look honey, I know it has been a while for you. When you cum in my mouth tomorrow. I promise to swallow every drop. Now I need to go to sleep."I lay back in bed. My cock was throbbing. I thought about jerking off. The thought of exploding a weeks worth of cum in my wife's mouth changed my mind. I thought to myself that I hope she doesn't choke on it all. My balls were fuller than they ever have been in my life.We got the k**s off to school and ran some errands. The thought of finally getting to. ..uhh.... made me think about the good old times.She also let me tweak her dress and finger her pussy. Our fingers were wild, missing the times we weren’t doing that. But what we went to look further was for some mouth action, and soon it happened when he locked for a 69, the only position that could give us a quick ‘release’.Lord, how many memories... I found out that Sandra got better on the oral actions, she knew now how to make her tongue flick my pussy and to suck my juices. She never told.