He came in and sat down beside my wife, she reached over and unzipped his pants and snaked her fingers into the opening and pulled out a big fat cock....She told Mark that she wanted me to suck his cock.I objected and started protesting she told Mark to take all of his clothes off, as Mark was stripping, my wife grabbed me by my balls and pulled them hard, I let out a groan and fell down on my knees. She had decided that I needed to taste cum straight from the cock, so she grabbed the back of my. She stood there, looking absolutely delicious and looking at me coyly. “Do you need a hand getting him into bed before I go?” I offered. The little angel on my left shoulder was urging me to get him into bed and get the hell out of there. But the little red devil on my right shoulder was stabbing me with his pitchfork and basically masturbating in my ear, telling me to harden up and not to listen to that soft little white prick. “I need a hand getting him into bed, yes. But I don’t want you. You've been recorded stealing a DVD. I can erase that once we've sorted this mess out, but you're going to have to pay some kind of fine." I know what I had in mind, and it had nothing to do with money, but I wasn't going to just blackmail him. I wanted him to ask for it.He reached for his wallet, squeezing it out of his hip pocket. "I'm sorry, dude," he said. "I'm not a thief, really, I just got carried away." He pulled out a few bills. "I'll buy it. double, triple what it costs." I could see. She had inherited money, and, from the outset, they agreed that she would give him a generous allowance so he could indulge his sexual taste for older women, and he would never attempt to have sex with her. She and Joanne had been at school together and for several years now, they had shared their lovers, of whom I was the most recent and, in their joint opinions, the best. I blushed.After a magnificent lunch of five courses (Fiona was wafer thin but presumably her sexual exercise burnt off all.