Yummy…..Fir use bench par bitha ki use blouse par hath ghumane laga. wo to bas muh khol ke aahe bhar rahi thi, ye dekh kar to koi bhi lund khada ho ...e nachne lage. Fir dhire dhire mene uske blouse ke butten kholna start kia. usne andar bra nahi pehni thi, mere samne do bade bade boobs latak rahe the. kya nazara tha wo, me bata nahi sakta. me to uske boobs muh me leke chusne laga chote bache ki tarah.Fir uske pettikot ka nada khol ke uske bi nokal diya. Usne andar panty bhi nahi pehni thi. Me to. They never feel neglected when she’s down there.“Is that all the farther you can get your tongue inside me?” My wife asked.She added, “Mark goes way deeper when his tongue is down there.” I love it when she compares me to Mark, though I don’t hear it enough. My wife has gotten better at pointing out my (sexual) inadequacies, but it’s something I crave, especially in the bedroom. I love the feeling I get when she describes them, but also her sexual dominance and power is very erotic and. We got to our destination which was an empty flat some 40 minutes later (we work in the lettings business) and went in to check its condition for some prospective new tenants. It was on the top floor of a tower block and was reasonably tidy, carpeted but unfurnished. We were making notes in the bathroom when she suddenly told me she wanted to pee. I said I’d go into the kitchen but she said there was no need for me to leave and I would be able to see for myself that the famous chastity belt. “Hi, Pete.”Without looking up, he replied, “Jack.”Still looking at him I sat opposite. Not taking my eyes off him. Shocked to see how much weight he had lost. He was half the person I knew in school.We sat in silence for a minute before I spoke, “What brings you to these parts of the woods, Pete?”What he said after that changed my whole world again. “I did it.”“Did what, Pete?”Silence again for a minute.With my voice a little louder I repeated myself, “What did you do, Pete?”Then impatiently, I.