He must have started stretching her mouth out, as he was now hitting her gag reflex, and causing her to make gulping sounds as he mouth fucked my wife... Then in one smooth motion he lifted her from her knees and removed her Sundress over her head and tossed it in my face. "You better hold that door closed tight bruh, I'm about to make your bitch scream, and people are going to be trying to figure out what is happening." He said to me as turned my wife around and bent her over the sink counter of. " I smiled."Did you ever ... you an' her..." Sandra? No, baby." 'Cuz she's fat?" Nope. Fat has nothing to do with it. She's married. And she never acted the least bit interested, and after what I went through when my wife ran around on me, I would NEVER do that to another human being." I sighed. "Besides, you're prettier." I'm NOT pretty, Dave." Veronica Jameson, you are a cutie. I adore you."She smiled. Bent over and kissed me. Right there on the front porch.Sex? We played. I ate her. She ate. . Mistress!” Kyle stammered a bit in shock.“So, if I did ... this, it wouldn’t be an issue at all, then,” Edda asked playfully while still wearing Azita’s hijab, as she turned and planted a wild and passionate French kiss on Kyle’s mouth.“Go for it, honey! My cucky deserves all the kisses he could ever get,” Melanie encouraged the Mafia princess.“Face it, Mistress loves to share me ... almost as much as she loves to be shared ... almost,” Kyle grinned.“You nailed it, honey!” Melanie agreed with. “This coming Saturday sounds fine with me”. Karla asked me to pick her up so on Saturday, at the appointed time Karla was waiting for me in front of her condo. After getting into the car she said “I am glad you are picking me up. My car is at the shop for some needed work”. Soon we were in front of the building where I was told to park in the VIP section. Both Karla and I were in our work clothes. Even though Karla had on jeans and a sun washed blouse still looked sexually dam good to me.The.