I stoked it with both my hands and mouth, taking it in as deep I can, hitting the back of my throat as feel my gag reflex kick in and my eyes water. I...continue sucking and licking his cock, stroking it’s hard length in my small hand as I reach down to suck first one ball sack then the other into my mouth. Swirling my tongue down to his dirf and back up over the length of is hard cock, flicking my tongue over the ridge as I move to take the head back into my mouth, licking the pool of pre-cum. ” She asks. A slight grin on her lips. “I definitely want to make love to you.” I answer. “Is that all? The master of the house could certainly do as he wished with his whore wife.” Her smile turns into a grin. I move close to her. Then gently push her to her knees. “You want to experiment with some naughtier sex?” I ask. She nods. Just a little nervous. “Pull out my cock.” I order. Eagerly she opens my trousers and pulls my hard dick out of my boxers. Then looks up for her next order. Her big. Parking in London was never easy, but Anne had an advantage – Sid had opened an office there, well within easy walking distance of Southgate tube station. It had an allocated parking space that she’d made sure was free. So Anne was in the front reading the directions. Stan hated driving in London, but it was easier if he didn’t have to navigate. It was a case of adjusting to it, and Stan found that he became more assertive as the drive went on. He had to, to make headway – everyone else was. "Why?" Stuart pays me well enough. I can't take more money, just because I am going out for the day with you." I see." She let Kate wait for the next comment. "What were you thinking of wearing tomorrow?" I was going to wear the blue suit." Meg nodded."And I suppose you were going to wear the white blouse underneath?" It had crossed my mind, yes." Kate! You are not going for a job interview. We are having a day out at the races. It is going to be fun and frivolous. We need to be pretty,.