Whats for lunch? We made it a tradition to eat Christmas leftovers. Depends on what you want. We made turkey, dressing, ham, potato salad, mac n chees..., and broccoli casserole. Ill have everything but the broccoli casserole. Thats the only thing I make and you never eat it. she said with a frown. I hate it when she frowns. I brought her in close to me and said quietly, Im sorry. Ill try some just for you, ok? She smiled right away and ran into the kitchen. Id been duped. But at least I got to. He then asked the question …’what would you fill your pussy with for me?’ and for one that’s short of ideas I was well and truly stumped! I couldn’t even make allowances for it being early in the morning and having brain freeze from the meeting! However, as cyber sessions so often do this one had to come to an abrupt end. With promises to talk later about the question he asked I was left a little puzzled. What else would I put in my pussy that’s not his cock? I came to the conclusion that we’ve. I pulled it back almost completely then shoved it all the way back in quick and hard. I started picking up a rhythm and a quick speed. Pretty soon you could hear our skin slapping together for some distance. At the same time you could also hear my wife moaning on the strangers cock. This quickly brought me to orgasm as I shot a massive load in her. I pulled out when finished dripping some cum onto the trail. With that the stranger pulled his cock out of her mouth and changed me positions. I sat. He doubted she wore lipstick, possibly just some gloss. She sat upright and then looked behind her, and that was when their eyes met. It could have been from the same boredom that gnawed at him, or maybe it was a woman’s intuition: maybe she knew someone was watching her. For some odd reason, he was taken with the urge to look away, but instead they sat there looking at one another for moments before he nodded his head in a silent ‘hello’ and she acknowledged him in the same way. In that brief.