Made her cum, too. She loved it and so did I.Then we fucked once in the afternoon, I asked her for a handjob before supper, we fucked after supper, th...n again when we went to bed.I asked her to get on top again and as she was straddling me, she said, "I've forgotten how fourteen-year old boys are. You've really kept me busy today."She fucked me good, really good. This was fantastic, what every boy dreams of. Then, we curled up in each other's arms, kissed goodnight and as I fell asleep, her. "Mmmmm, yeah, that's it, take it, take it deeper. Oh yeah. Uh-huh uh-huh." Damn, that's hot!" I heard my wife say behind me, although she might have been on another planet—it was just that cock and me, in and out in and out in and out, with drool running down my chin. He tasted so good that I almost forgot my wife was behind me, but she reminded me by prodding the tip of the fleshy dildo into my rectum. "Here comes mama, get ready!" she ordered. Fortunately, we had the strap-on thing a few. Her hair was in pigtails and she wore a collar around her neck with a leash she had in one hand. She walked over to me, handed me the leash and said, "I love you completely. I want to give you the best present I can think of, me. Not just for today, but for tomorrow and every other tomorrow. I am yours." She then dropped to her knees and waited my response.In a million years, a trillion fantasies, I could not have imagined such a moment; such a sweet declaration; such a perfect submission. I. I kneel there waiting for you to use me. Yes I kneel in front of you to worship your massive cock. I am breathing hard. I know in a few moments I will be having my throat stuffed full of your dick. I will smell the manly aroma of your arousal. My lips will be bashed as you drive your ramrod into my mouth. I will taste your erect man meat. I will have to swallow the creamy goop of your ejaculation. I will not be able to push you away. It may be hard to breath. The thought of all of this arouses.