His pants is fit, making his thick hard meat bulging obviously on his pants. Honey…I love your 8 inch cock baby. I really do. But his 10 inch cock i... something… Extra… It’s like you asked for an extra cheese in your cheese burger. If that makes sense? I know I shouldn’t do it but I can’t help it. At that time I thought, I was only going to give him a blowjob. I mean, he can’t go out to our wedding ceremony with a hard on right…? What will people say? So I slowly kneels between his legs. I rub. Day by day, bit-by-bit we became buddies on the job. Each succeeding day made me want to get up and off to work just to spend time around her.Tina was older than I... perhaps twenty-eight or so? (In fact, the boss later told me that she was THIRTY-EIGHT!) Quite a bit my senior... damned fine to look at and nice to talk with... but too OLD for me to be openly lusting after! Or so I thought, one just doesn't mess with someone nearly your mother's age!I kept LOOKING, day after day, scanning her. Our second kiss was French, deep tongues, I also held her tight and when I put one hand around her throat, her knees went a little. Stopping to see if she was ok, it turned out she was more than ok and would I do it again. Linda, it turned out, is a submissive and loves to be loved and owned, which is okay by me. More than ok. Actually, along with everything else we both bring to the party, it is one of our defining characteristics. Though ‘characteristics’ is not quite the right word. It’s. At about 10:30 the game was over for the night, they called me, and charted chatting to me, asking me all sort personal questions, my life, country, family, sexual likes, some questions were embarrassing, then one lady said would you strip for us, then their was silence, they were all waiting for my reply, I looked at Maggie, she smiled at me with a note of approval, I said don't know then one came to me and touch my shoulder and move her hand on my chess, saying come oh remove at least your.