From the very start, something fascinated about Stuart, who was a bearish, large, and good-looking guy.What intrigued me most about Stuart was that Jo...n seemed somewhat deferential toward Stuart.In time, two interesting things came to the fore concerning Stuart. The first of these happened in my presence, and the second was a story that was related to me by Julia, John’s wife, whom I could tell wasn’t a big fan of Stuart’s.At one of the gatherings at John’s home, a barbeque to be exact, after. It was a good long cum, and when she finished she looked down at me over her tits.“You are a naughty, naughty man to keep a girl hanging on like that. But God, I loved it! Believe me, though, I’m not going to hang around with you.”She didn’t.She moved herself down my body so that her pussy was over my cock and, using her hand to help, guided me in. She was soaking. Each push of my cock seemed to release more of her juices to run down my shaft, so that pretty soon, as I lay on my back with her. My hands reach out gripping your underwear at the waist and I ease them down, over your hips, down past your thighs, over your knees and slip them off your feet. My hands come to rest on your knees, and I pause looking up at you. You smile and lean forward and kiss me. As you do my hands push your legs apart. We separate slightly and I position myself between your legs and then softly kiss your inner-thigh. Three kisses and with each one I work my way closer to your pussy. Moving to the. Just be quiet, baby. Trust me." he said, pulling her feet out one at a time. "Marcus, OHHH!" she gasped, feeling his hands run up the inside of her thighs, pushing her legs apart a little more, then his mouth was on her whole sex, his tongue laving up and down her slit, then worming itself inside. "Ohh, GODDAMMIT!" she cries out, bucking her hips back against his mouth His tongue probed at her asshole, and she gasped loudly in pleasure. His thumb found its way there and began pressing.