She asked me to undress her. I unbuttoned her blouse and could see some love bites through her white lace bra. I asked where they came from and she sa...d Andy. I removed her blouse and bra, then pushed her skirt down her legs. That was when I saw love bites on her pussy mound and thighs. So, I asked if those where Andy as well. She just smiled and said do you want to hear the rest?Of course, I would love to.My wife pushed me onto the bed and sat on my cock but wouldn't let me in yet. She said. I hadn't had a decent erection in a really long time. But in a deep part of me, I wished I could. Another part of me was very jealous. She was so sexy, so desirable! Would I ever be that desirable to a man? I doubt if I would ever look that full, that ripe, that enticing. And she was going to be with my Carl. That man was arousing so many conflicting emotions in that deep woman part of me that I wanted to betray everything just to have him. Maybe I wanted her so he couldn't have her. Maybe I. You tell me this is how it's going to work, you are going to slowly work your cock into my mouth until I almost gag and then pull back a bit then slowly back in pushing a little further you will go easy on me but you want to see if you can get your cock al the way in my mouth. You have me open my mouth and you place your semi hard cock in my mouth. You slowly start to work your cock back and forth each time you push in you tell me to swallow it will help. You continue to slowly guck my mouth . The pilots were also as confident as the manager, they walked pass Roger Jackson with a arrogant look upon their faces. The last flight to New Zealand was one o’clock in the morning. Only about ten to fifteen passagers waited next to mister Jackson, most of them looked like some wierd band members, with their guitars and small drums they passed the time by singing quietly. There was two businessmen wearing expensive Armani suits and smoking sigars. The rest were just late comers, who missed the.