He laughs softly, "Fuck hun, I haven't cum that hard in a long time. You give wonderful head." I smiled softly, "I don't believe you, I am sure SHE ma...es you cum that hard too. And yes...I do give wonderful head, too bad it took months to get to that huh?" "SHE hasn't made me cum like that in a long time. Haven't even wanted to be touched by her...other things on my mind. Is it my turn yet?" he asks quickly. "I suppose it's your turn," I said as I slid back up into my chair. I slowly kicked off. We put our purchases thus far in the car and drove to the shopping mall.The last thing we needed to buy was shoes, and there is a specialty storein the mall that sells the larger sizes he needs. It's a full servicestore, not one of those self-service discount stores that are so common.And, they had a BOGO sale going on.When we entered the store, I took a prominent seat in the center of thestore, near the entrance. I had my husband sit on the outside of me,towards the mall traffic. He was. ‘No… I…’ I mumbled, flushing with embarrassment. ‘Don’t worry Wendy,’ he said, taking my elbow and gently steering me towards a quiet corner of the room. ‘It’s true, I was a dork. I hope I’ve grown out of it now though,’ he smiled disarmingly. ‘I can’t believe it,’ I said truthfully, my voice shaky and nervous. Andy Jacobson had been a friend at University. He had very nearly become an intimate friend but then Glastonbury had intervened and Jamie had swept me off my feet. I had felt bad about. He continued this for at least twenty minutes, as she seemed to enjoy it so much. After a period of time, he swore he could taste cream coming from her titties. It was delicious, like warm ice cream. More than that; warm Italian Gelato. Michael had never tasted anything creamer than Jessica's titties. He could suck on them all night.She told him that she was going to cum, just from his touching and sucking. Wonderful he thought. "Oh Daddy, take your finger out of me. I'm wet and I think that.