It was leaning over again, kind of pointing up at my face like it always did when it was nice and hard, and she stood it up. All I could see was the b...ck of her hand because she grabbed it with her right hand. It felt wonderful.“Oh my gosh!” she said.“What?”That word, on paper, just doesn’t communicate the anguish I felt. She sounded worried, like she’d just found a half a worm in an apple she’d taken a bite out of.“Look!” she said, still holding on. I lifted my head, straining my neck.“What?”. After dinner their first night, she climbed into bed, rolled over on her back, and lay there waiting for Todd.The sex was unremarkable and disappointing for both of them.Todd rolled off of her and sighed heavily.Michelle stared at the ceiling.“Do you still love me?”“Yes, of course I do.” Todd replied.“I’m sorry Todd.” She told him. “It’s just that I don’t … I still love you, I just don’t have many sexual urges anymore. I know that it’s not fair to you. It hurts me to know that I can’t make. My body after all is his to play with and should be easily accessible at all times.I drop to my knees in front of my master and gaze longingly at the bulge in his trousers. I undo the belt of his trousers and pull down on them, dragging his boxers in the process, setting his cock free. I lick and bite my lips, hungry to have him in my mouth. I passionately kiss his tip, wrapping my tongue around it in the process. Gently I graze my nails up his shaft towards the tip. I release and begin again. Next she then took off her shirt to reveal big, firm breasts. I could tell she tanned in the nude because there were no tan lines on her sensuous body. I watched and fingered my hot throbbing pussy. Clay reached over her and picked up the glass of wine. He slowly moved it close to her neck and began pouring. It ran down her neck and between her breasts. She tilted her head back while he leaned forward and touched his tongue to her neck. He gently began licking and sucking trying to get every.