Even to my fervent gaze, it looked smaller than last month. A slight smile spread across my wife's face, and she looked me right in the eye.“Baby? I...m going to start cucking you,” she purred.I let out a low, animal moan. “It's four inches now?”“Yes, it is,” Mandy's smiled curled. “Four inches exactly. See?” She turned the ruler, and sure enough, the tip of my penis reached no higher than the '4-inch' mark on the ruler. “Take a good look at it, baby. See how stumpy it looks? And how much thinner. She was pleasantly surprised when she found him seated, fully dressed and waiting for her. She guessed he was in his early fifties, dark brown hair with a little gray, soft blue eyes and quite distinguished looking. He stood and offered his hand and she shook it. Gentle grasp by smooth hands. Warm smile. He offered her a seat and sat opposite her as he spoke. “I want to explain the reasons for my requests,” he said. “My wife died eight months ago and I’m very lonely. We had a wonderful. When she did she let out a little squeal. I looked up and saw that the driver was watching us very intently. I started watching the mirror more and at one point June and I made eye contact. We held it for a while, so long I feared that she would crash. It became obvious that she was getting turned on my what was happening about 15 feet behind her. I enjoyed Karen's blowjob for quite a while and made her cum two or three more times before I felt my load coming. I leaned down and warned her, but. There was a long groan from her and her body stiffened, then went limp. She was unconscious, maybe dead, but I did not stop.I slid my cock back into her warm slit, parting her pretty pussy lips. Her head lolled back and her mouth made that “O” again. I took her hands and flipped them aside, her arms limp now. A few spasms jerked through her body, little tremors.I tightened my grip and continued strangling her. There was no turning back now.I was long-stroking her cunt and my orgasm was.