"She paused. I smiled encouragement. I had interview techniquetraining at Atkinson Stern, and I remembered being told that if you,the interviewer, k...ep quiet, the interviewee becomes desperate to fillthe silence and often tells you things they wouldn't usually havetalked about. I noticed from her CV that she graduated from hercollege with a Distinction."I did OK there, and had no trouble finding a good job, but after acouple of years I got married and was out of the workforce for a coupleof. He thought she might. He felt the rise of his orgasm beginning in the back of his legs. He wanted to warn her. But, she had said no. He hoped the growth of his member or some other signal would get through to her before she was surprised and disgusted by his explosion into her mouth. He groaned as the burning moved to the front of his thighs and traveled up to his belly. He put his hand atop her head, not to force her one way or another, but merely as a signal that he was about to explode.. She had taken my wife’s role really seriously.I turned back and said, “Aaahmmmmm, anything my little wifey will make I’m sure would be wonderful. Suit yourself.”I then took out my wallet and handed over some cash to buy anything from the market on the way back.Puno:{protesting} No honey I have cash with me. Me:{with fake anger} Do I have to remind who’s the hubby of the house?Puno:{with fake fearful expression} Oh so sorry I almost forgot.(Then with a big smile took the money from my hand and. It had been hell for her not to have his cock inside of her. After wanting something for so long and then finally getting it, she couldn't stand to be without it for even a moment."Yeah, yeah!" she cried. "Ohhhh, that's so gooooood!"Cunt-juice rolled out of her cunt in greater abundance than it did when she finger-fucked herself. It sloshed around in her cunt, popping and snapping as Mike fucked his way through it.Mike felt like her cunt-juices were basting and cooking his prick. Since he'd.