A state university education, not Ivy. That was a surprise. Just before 8:30 there was a knock at the door. He opened it to see a man he deemed to be ... decade older and dressed much as he was. ‘Bill Shilling? Mike Kearing.’ The CEO said, extending his hand. ‘Am I interrupting anything?’ ‘Not at all! Welcome to my not so humble abode. Come on in. I was just about to tackle this bottle of wine…care to join me?’ ‘Without question…you’ve got good taste.’ ‘Sadly, a decent bottle of wine is my only. She practically clawed off his jeans herself. In a moment, the snake was released from its cage. His member was well-shaped and a good size. As she leaned over to take his cock in her mouth, one of her favorite country songs came on the radio. She enthusiastically started sucking to the tempo of the song, moving up and down quickly, slowing only on occasion to suck and lick the tip. She could taste the precum on her lips and it fueled her fire further. Johns right hand moved to the back of. Her groans began to grow in volume as I slowly and methodically began the long journey through her rectum to find its new home. I could almost feel each wrinkle and fold in her tight ass as it gripped my cock in an airtight seal.“Oh Kat, this feels so good! I can’t believe I’ve never ass-fucked you before! Oh wait…you probably wouldn’t have let me!” I trailed off jokingly as the first 3 inches found its way into her. She began to arch her back as the searing pain ventured further into her. Ana was now lying on the couch and I had a view of her pussy, which was leaking out cum and it looked messy and gooey. He had deposited a big load into her. I knew that she loved feeling a man filling her pussy.The plumber's cock had grown again rock hard and Ana tried to put that massive piece into her mouth; she licked around the head before she got it deep inside her throat. The plumber reached down and started to play with my wife's clit. I could see she enjoyed that.The Hispanic guy was.