"I know," I said, accepting that this was the way it had to be, my cock surprisingly rising with the thought of my wife submitting to some man I had n...ver met."It's worse than that," my wife warned. "He has expectations." Like what?" The way I should dress, for one." Which is?" Always in a dress or skirt, thigh high stockings and sans panties. His words were he should always have easy access to my slut box. It was always so humiliating and yet..." she paused."Yet, what?" I asked, curious and. Opening my eyes I saw Brain standing next to me, running his hand through the water and back over my chest. He seem to enjoy my big nipples and sagging boobs, as they became his new play things. He slid the float over near the pool steps. Climbing up a few steps his hard wet cock pointed straight up. I reached to touch it but he just said, “no hands.” I leaned closer and took him in my mouth. I was amazed how hard his cock could get and when I remember he squirted into my pussy three times this. Ian guided himself into her and filled her. He braced himself above her and looked down at his love's sweet, beautiful face. Their eyes met and locked as they often did during their lovemaking, each completely loving and trusting the other and sharing an unbreakable bond that they would have forever.Ian would not be able to last very long that morning. He didn't know if was a trick of her vaginal muscles, her silky soft skin, or the mere beauty of her nakedness. Brenda sensed his urgency and. "Yeah, where's he going?" I repeated."Jason Thompson, you are so thick it probably never even occurs to you to wonder why I married you," Karen said. "He's coming home with us." With, uh, Mom and Dad?" I asked. "The last time they saw Andy they wanted him strung up." Oh, I'll fix it," Karen said. "Come on." What about Julie?" he asked."Julie is going to have the most miserable Christmas Eve and Christmas of her life," Karen said. "But there's nothing we can do about it now. We have the kids to.