" That wasn't your first time sucking cock was it Hanah ?" I stood and gently grasped Hanah's breasts and lifted her slowly to her feet; the circled my arms around her to pull her body close to me.

" Do you suck your husbands cock often Hanah ?" She quivered and started to speak, but all she mumbled was, "y, ye, Yes....." And she leaned against me sobbing.

I slid my hands down her back until I could grasp her buttocks. At the same time I sat again on the chair, pushing my knees between hers. I took a nipple into my mouth; sucking on the aeorta and teasing the little bud with my tongue. Hanah leaned against me. Her body shook. I grasped her buttacks and seperated them as I ran my fingers into the cleft between them. I touched her annus: she jumped and pulled away momentarily before leaning her stomach back against my chest.

Suddenly she spoke angrilly, "YES I SUCKED HIS COCK ! For forty years I sucked his cock and swallowed his cum ! He liked to be sucked better than fucking. He didn't give a damn about pleasuring me. The only times he fucked me was to get me pregneant. He didn't love me he just needed a pretty face for his business and a fat belly for a son ! Damn Him ! I'll tel you every thing about him and his pevernment dealings. I'll tell you of the nights he got me drunk and let his business partners use me like his whore. In the whole marriage I've been nothing but his whore..........". Hanah burst into tears and clung to me passionately.

My fingers remained active between her buttocks and down between her thighs.