For a second he considered it. It would be a beautiful sight to see his hard penis throbbing out its load into the helpless young wife's face and down...over her soft white tits. He lewdly pictured it dribbling down over her chin to the hollow of her throat and forming warm sticky pools between those lush, quivering breasts. But no, he had better plans for her tonight, plans which would be the major first step in the total debauchery the proud, aristocratic American bitch... Still, he couldn't. Last night should never have happened, I was weak and vulnerable. I’m sorry if I thought… well… maybe we could have… Oh shit Jerry I don’t know, I thought you and I could…’ ‘Shela, that’s what I came to tell you. I want to get to know you. I want to learn every thing about you. You’re all I thought about all day. Shela, I’ve never wanted a woman more than I want you. It may not be that we are right for each other, but I want you to give me the chance to find out.’ I said, touching her hands. .Okay" he murmured. I took the swollen head into my mouth as best i could and gently suckedand licked. I took it out and gently pulled his foreskin back, and did it again, looking him longingly in the eyes. He lurched and almost without warning ejaculated. I swallowed him andshowed him the surplus inside my mouth before swallowing again. He was scarlet and panting. "Calm down" I said and went to get him a cold beer. I held it to mybreasts before giving it him. "When you've drunk that, I want. He held her panties open as she stepped into them, and he pulled them up snug.“Now, let’s go get the bicycles.”“Ohhhhhh,” said Sally, beginning to understand.They went to the garage where Jack got out the bicycles. Bob made sure the tires were inflated. The bikes were nothing fancy, just decent ten speeds that Jack and Sally often rode through the neighborhood. Jack and Sally rode a lot, and Sally could easily put in a twenty-mile ride without too much effort. She thought she might even be able.