I stand up and walk over to my armoire. The armoire is an extravagance that I bought the week after my wife moved out and it is now filled with all of...my female attire. For some reason I can't mix my female clothing in with my male clothes. The built-in-robe that holds my boring business suits, shirts and dress shoes holds no interest for me tonight. Tonight I am totally absorbed with my armoire and the girly treasures contained inside its oak doors.First I select some lingerie from a deep. . what the hell.. honey. He made me cum twice now.. Hey Summi, we should have met some years ago.. you are…” I got up while she was speaking and without any hint I inserted my cock to her mouth while she was still trying to say something. She gasped “mm..MM” and then started to suck it.However she wasn’t a pro cock sucker. I stopped her and showed her the right points in the cock region as to when and where exactly she should concentrate the pressure through her tongue. She slowly picked up. His ass clench up and his grunting grew extremely loud.“GUHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!”, he yelled.I saw his balls tighten and release, tighten and release over and over and over as he shot spurt after spurt of his warm, thick sperm inside of my girlfriend. His baby batter exploded in her hole and started to leak out of her, down her legs because it was just too much to hold. I couldn’t believe it how he just kept cumming. Finally, he slowed down and quieted. He slowly pulled his dick out and cum. ." I realized I was rambling. "But then he wanted me to eat it, after he took it out, and, well, I wasn't about to do that! So I may be back in Mr. Worthington's office tomorrow for that," I finished lamely.Mrs. Devers looked shocked. "I don't think so! That's not a reasonable request, no matter which way you look at it. That's plain unsanitary, unhealthy! Frankly, I'm not sure I'd have agreed to the first part of the request, be it a sweet, sour or dill, and if it were one of those little.