Then she mounted him and climbed on hisshaft. She kept saying, “Oh, God, yes.” And “More, give me more!”He began to reconsider their divorce.B...t his former wife was not the only woman who wanted him. In almostevery situation he found himself, women—even ones he’d never metbefore—approached him with an eager aggressiveness, inviting him totheir boudoirs, begging him for sex. They wanted to please him withany sort of sex he wanted. In return, they all wanted the same thingfor themselves. They. Lifting his hips off the seat, he unzipped and pulled out his semi-erect cock."There," he said. "Take a good look. Then when you're ready, whip yours out."I stared at his 8-inch cock for about 10 seconds before summoning the nerve to unzip and expose mine, which looked miniscule in comparison. Then I started looking at his cock again. We drove in silence for half-a-mile while he darted glances at my cock. The driving rain didn't allow him to take his eyes off the road for too long."Would you. I didn’t question her because now I realized that she wasn’t happy. It was difficult to walk around in the heels and I am sure that it didn’t help that the shoes didn’t fit but I started with my show. I have never felt so stupid or humiliated in my life, but I continued for fear of what my punishment would be. As I was parading around she was snapping photos. I don’t know how many she took but I also didn’t know what she was going to do with them.“Now come over here and show me how you stroke. Jean and Don embraced at the foot of the bed, kissed and Don’s hands mauled my wife’s ass. I stripped off and stood beside the bed while Carol lay back in a chair to take in the show. Don lifted the little blue dress and fondled Jean’s bare behind as they continued to kiss passionately. Jean unzipped Don’s pants and they fell to the floor, he wasn’t wearing underwear and his big cock bounced into view, he removed his shirt while Jean wanked him and then he took off her dress exposing her tits,.