I was 18 that summer and recently emerged from a pudgy adolescence to being one of the competitive guys on the swim team. I spent so much time doing l...ps that my body changed into something lean and muscular without my brain ever taking note.Mark’s friends and family threw them a block party to celebrate his return which was where I got to meet them. I was off for the summer and looking for any kind of work I could get. It didn’t hurt that Janice was easy on the eyes. At 35 she was almost two. It too glistened, much like his body. It was almost as big too. Thick, veiny and it looked delicious to a fledgeling sissy to me. Delicious and scary. I grasped it in one hand and quickly realized I might need two, but how could I hold the glass?Then it hit me: my mouth.I could use that to help, and I'm sure it would feel better than a struggled handjob. I began stroking, my hand gliding up and down his hardening shaft. His veins pulsed under my hand as his cock grew larger and larger.. My wife was still busy in the bathroom fussing and preparing. When she finally emerged, she looked smoking hot! She was wearing a silky sheer sleeveless button down red top. Under her sexy sheer top I could barely see she was also wearing a skimpy red open bust bra. I could tell her nipples were hard and the dark circles showed clearly through the flimsy red silky fabric. Her outfit was completed with a short black leather micro mini skirt that barely covered her ass cheeks along with her. “It is entirely my fault. I recognized you and your slave, so I snuck up behind her and accosted her before she had a chance to react. I did not have a chance to feel the goods at our last meeting, so I decided to avail myself of their availability tonight. I apologize to you for being so forward, and ask that you not discipline your slave for my actions. I believe I was gentle enough to not damage anything, and if I have erred, I apologize once again.”After a second or too, he chuckled for a.