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While I was out front getting the newspaper, I noticed her thru the widow on the phone. She was still talking when I got back to the kitchen. “… 7 O’clock…OK… not earlier?... he’ll be here too…bye honey.” I guess she didn’t notice that I was in the house, her flushed face went to a disappointment look. After a moment she told me with a ‘matter-of-fact’ tone “Mark will be here tonight…” right a way I knew what she was saying. It had been about a week from her period, and she’s getting to her horny peak. “… did you hear anything I said?!!! Mark going to be here at 7, and he wants you to be available! He’s got a big load to deliver” Now what is that supposed to mean. Before I finished that thought, I was told what it meant. “He wants you to be cleaned out and shaven! You still have plenty of Fleets in your bathroom!” and let me guess, she’s not going to help me with that either. “Oh, that’s disgusting, do it yourself.” And that means nothing to eat for the whole day.
It’s part of the deal, so I had better go along with ever they want. She had spent more time then I did getting ready. All I had to do was shower, shave off my pubic hair and give myself an enema. ‘Knock, knock’ on the door, more like she was pounding on the door. “ALL your little pubs, even around your butt-hole!” back into the shower to shave some more. It was now nearing 7 o’clock, and she began pacing the foyer, wearing a tight see-thou nighty. She wasn’t hiding much, mostly hiding her beautiful body from me. Before he even got to the front door, she had it open and was outside ready for him right then and there. He trusted a small green bag that he carried with him, in my chest. He swept her off her feet and into his arms. As he turn around, I caught a glimpse of her pussy, it was already glistening with her ready wetness. “Come on” He took her right up stairs to her bedroom “COME ON!” I guess he was talking to me. So up I went, stopped at her bedroom door. “Get in her and get her ready!” She looked at him with a perturbed look, like ‘way him?’ While he was pulling off her nighty “Get ready! Get undressed!” By now she was pulling at his cloths, pants first, of course. “Where’s my bag?” I picked it up and handed it to him. It was my arm and not the bag he grabbed. “Open the bag” “Get out the leather restraint”. Before I knew it I was naked, big leather belt around my waist and hands cuffed behind my back. “Now, get her ready!” as he pushed the back of my head down. She hesitated to spread her legs, I could tell that he must have indicated something by looking at her, because she then willingly open them wide. I was eager to lick her pussy having been kept from it for so long. I didn’t care why I was doing this, just that I got to taste her juices. After a minute she didn’t mind me there and began to move and wiggle with my tongue flicking her clit. Just inches away from cuming. Without notice a blunt pain shoot thou my body. I remembered that pain form before, Mark was entering me from behind, and wasn’t even in yet. I could see their hands in a hold that looked like nothing could break their grip. They both pulled at once, my face was forcible buried in her pussy as his huge cock pushed all the way in. I knew he was ready for her and she was ready for him. But way did they want me in there. Just a little bit longer I was un-impelled and pulled away from my wife. His aim was perfectly targeted to her wide pussy, he didn’t even try to guide it in. It looked like her pussy just sucked him in. I seamed like forever, watching them, even my tiny penis was long soft by the time they both finished. Finished their first for the evening. Minutes after he rolled off and next to her, still kissing and a hold on her full firm breasts. He motioned me over and pointed at their genitals with a sweeping sign. I know what this meant, time to clean them up and ready him for round number two. So I began sucking his cum from her pussy. What a load, I was gagging half the time. I wasn’t very long when she tightened her tights and pushed me away “That’s enough!” I stopped but only a breath before he had his cock in my mouth, cleaning him up and getting him hard. His legs were heavy on my shoulders, I couldn’t move. I was still with dick in my mouth when she mounted him and startled my head from behind “Honey, would you rather have me, my pussy is better?” with that, she put my pressure on driving my mouth further down around his cock. I was replaced, I didn’t hesitate a second. Again, watching and waiting for my once wife to finished with her lover. Well, she it technically still my wife. The deal was that she wouldn’t leave me, but she would still have a real man take care of her needs. I didn’t have what it took to satisfy her. This time she didn’t roll off him, just stayed up on him, I could see loads of cum running down his shaft and around his balls, There’s the ‘clean up signal’ licking his sack with her ass in my very near sight. I could hear whispering, but couldn’t make out what they were saying. All of a sudden, she slid down pushing me my back and her pussy firmly planted on my face and facing him knelling between my legs “when was the last time he used these?” “IN ME?! Oh I let him try months ago, no it was more then a year ago, Why?” “well, I think it’s time to stop him from whining” he reached for his field surgery bag and pulled out some clamps and some other tools. “hold this tiny thing” he had picked up my soft penis with a camp and pulled it toward her. “I’ll hold this…” I felt her fore arm pass by my ‘peanuts’ and grab his cock. She began to stroke him, in a pulling motion, each time hitting my soft tiny genitals, faster and harder, he was getting harder and longer, I could fell his cock head pressing against my bottom. As if she were trying to ram his cock in my anus, with more pulling, pounding my gents, it did make it’s way in me. “now, really, pull this worthless piece of appendage up. We’re going to fix him, take care of these nuts” “look, I can handle this one with one finger and a thumb, a pee-shooter and a canon, what contrast” She must have gotten a turn on from that idea. She bent forward and kissed him, tongue and all, as she lifted her pussy off my face, a load of his cum plopped out and landed on my chin. She look down between her legs at me “That’s the only manly cum your be seeing” then back down on my face this time it was more of her ass then pussy, she smeared that ass and cum all over my face. Them without warning I felt a pulling grip around my sack. I guess that’s when he cut my testis off. Now days, I don’t really care to watch them when I’m ‘required’ in her bedroom. I just do my job and remember when it was me between her legs…
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