Olivia grabbed a coke from the fridge and took a seat at the table opposite Matthew, and flicked back her hair. Matthew tried not to stare at her firm...breasts as they said hello and started talking about work. It didn’t take long for the conversation to turn to Olivia’s divorce.“Im so stressed out with this divorce thing” she said“I heard something about that, thats a real shame, but these things often workout for the best” Matthew replied, thinking selfish thoughts and trying to control the. I had only thought about seeing and maybe feeling his cock, so the realization that he would be cumming in me was something new to handle. But it was too late, as Thomas was pressing more of his cock into me and was filling my mouth with it. My mouth was stretched to the limit, and I continued to suck him and reached up to feel his large balls. They were hanging heavily in his scrotum, and he must have liked me feeling them because he started to gently thrust his hips.Thomas has good staying. I like to be active and social and put myself out there, try new things and go to new places, while Doug would rather stay at home and watch sports or do a crossword. If we go out to dinner with friends or go to parties, we’re usually always home by nine. Doug has the same routine, he hasn’t changed his routine or been spontaneous in fifteen years,” Mrs Malcolm said. I just sat there, not saying anything, taking this all in. She needed to release her pent up emotions and frustrations and I let. ‘Are you sure you haven’t had too much to drink, Tony?’ she murmured, staring into the leering features of Tony Padovara, a dark-haired Londoner, of Sicilian descent. His narrow lips twisted in a humorless grin, highlighting the old razor scar that ran down from the outside of his heavy-lidded, right eye, to the corner of his mouth. His hands came up, and cupped her naked breasts, his thumbs expertly flicking her nipples into full erection. ‘Not so drunk that I can’t fuck a hot bitch like you!’.