. without me... and enjoying himself. So instead of talking with him about it, I withdrew. I told him that rather than stay in a strange city by mysel..., I would rather stay at home. I thought making that statement would make him see what I was feeling and cut back on time he spent on the jobs. I was wrong... in so many ways.As weeks passed, rather than seeing that he didn't have a clue as to how I was being affected and confronting him with it honestly, I withdrew further from him. I punished. I raised the dress up over my head again and placed it on the ground.I got down on my hands and knees in front of Ben and started sucking in earnest on his cock. It wasn't fully hard in spite of the last ten minutes but then he had cum twice already today and as he said himself, it was questionable whether or not he would be able to go for a third time. I got him almost all the way hard with my mouth but by then I just had to have him inside me. This time I lay down on my back and spread my. “Suck that big cock, baby. You are amazing!” he pants, “but be careful, I...I am going to cum in your mouth soon.” His voice breaks with his pumping motions in and out of Darcy’s mouth. Meanwhile, I slide my hands down to Darcy’s pussy, and start gently rubbing up and down its length. She is completely drenched, and obviously loving this.Darcy lifts her mouth off his cock and smiles, “I want you to fill my mouth, baby. I’ll bet there’s a lot of sperm in those balls for a hungry girl. A healthy. On her husband’s arm she made her way to the wedding breakfast. “You look very impressive in your Scottish attire,” she praised him under her breath.“Thanks, wife,” he replied and smiled sheepish. “It proves extremely practical in certain ... circumstances.”The provocation made steam escape from every single pore of her. He had made it a point to inform her that Scots wore no underwear. Darn it! That made ... everything so much simpler!“Behave yourself, husband,” she admonished with an amused.