This was what life had come to. Lance thought that getting married to his sexy wife would be all he ever needed. But that was when sex was a priority ...or both of them, not just him.Now, after he'd finished his morning ritual, Lance sat and stared at his computer screen. Before he realized, fifteen minutes passed - but he had an idea. He was going to take control of his life and have some fun. Well, at least try.Wiggling the mouse to wake up his computer monitor, his fingers went to work. The. ”“Ok, sorry, just trying to be nice. But if you are in a hurry, that’s fine. Please take off your top.” Ibby knew she had to obey, unbuttoned her blouse and took it off. She was wearing a plain white bra. “Ok, now your skirt and tights. I want you just in your underwear.” Ibby obeyed. When she was just her underwear, Jonathan moved close to her, stood facing her and moved his hands, round her body to the clasp of her bra. He undid this without difficulty and slid the bra off. She was now facing. ‘Come on!’Harriet sniffed me deeply. ‘Oh my darling, Harriet,’ I sighed in bliss. ‘I can actually feel your nose against my arsehole. Even through these layers!’After some more mashing in Harry's face I told him to stand up. I wanted to squat down and suck his cock through his tights. I pulled his leotard to one side, lifted up the stocking on my face and sucked deeply and warmly on his hot thick length. 'Mm, Harry, I LOVE your COCK. I've always loved sucking older men's cocks, for quite a. It seems that the storm has finally broken. A flash of lightning casts eerie shadows on the walls and then the heavens open up with a torrent of heavy rain. I add detergent and press start. The washing machine continues on its merry way. I get out the vacuum and start in the lounge, moving furniture aside as I go. A loud boom of thunder followed closely by lightning takes out my power leaving me with a full wash and no lights.... . I reset my circuit breaker; I had power, but the storm had.