Fluffy Elmo slippers. Between the top and pants is a patchwork of muscle with a small round depression in the middle where I was dreaming of placing m... tongue while Glo gesticulated with her arms to punctuate whatever point she was making.“Really? You don’t think it is too harsh that I threatened to move out if she ate it. I already feel guilty.”“What?!? Wait ... No! Don’t move out! I would miss you ... I mean we, uh she, would miss you. You two are so close. It makes no sense to fight over. “Suck it Carrie…I want it nice and hard before it goes inside you baby…” I commanded her as she yanked my underwear down and wrapped her hands around my dick as she started to blow me, not a care in the world as she started to deep-throat the dick of a man that wasn't her husband right there in her dressing room.“MMM…MMM…” she moaned contentedly from around it as she sucked away on it, slobbering all over it as I began to fuck her face.“SHIT…you sure know how to suck a cock Carrie…I bet you. It seems I often ended up being intimate with guys who were turned on by me wearing one. I was unsure about it the first time a guy I was dating suggested it. I nervously agreed, then was amazed at how not having the sense of visual feedback and awareness affected me. As you may know from my other writings, I am both married and involved in an affair. It has been a long time since my husband wanted to use a blindfold on me, years ago he used to all the time. The man I am intimate with now likes. The entire time, she was grinding on me. I didn’t know how much I could take. “I love your chest as well,” I replied, massaging her luscious breasts. She slipped off my lap and on to her knees, between my legs. She planted her mouth directly on my erection, lightly biting down, while feeling for my balls through my shorts. She slipped her hands into the waist band of my pants and pulled. I arched my back, allowing her to freely remove my shorts and my underwear. My cock was now fully.