I couldn’t believe my eyes as she took his massive cock out of his pants! In one lingering manoeuvre, she pushed her head forward, making his cock disappear, in to her mouth. YeeeessSSSSS! “What are you stopping for?” She shouted frantically. I’ve got to go…I’m just as frustrated…I might… (Laughter)…I can’t wait for Thursday either…7.30, at the Sandpiper… (Laughter) If that’s what you want me to wear…I’m sniffing them now…. Give him the works.”
His cock looked even bigger as it emerged from her ruby red lips. She knew how much I liked her to wear stockings, but she’d always told me that they were uncomfortable, and had only worn them on ‘special occasions’ in the early days of our marriage, yet, now, I could see 6 different sets in front of me.