"Keep the curtain open. Clean your face and then your body. Wash your hair. That a good wife. Looking much better. You need to be clean at all times. ...eep washing. I am laying out what you should wear to my house later. Don't let your husband see you." I said. I picked out some small denim shorts that she had all the way in the back of her closet. I pull out a big light blue shirt. I took some scissors off her dresser. I cut a big "V" in her shirt. Then I cut up her denim shorts to make them. I could feel my cock already getting hard I follow in to the living, she turned round & we put our arms round each other & kiss when I'm kissing her I undo her dressing gown & pull away there she is standing there with her fucking huge tits on display I push her gown open a little more & I could see her hairy pussy its like a forest, so I says you could do with a trim, yes I know she says & drops to her knees & starts to undo my jeans I know she loves sucking cocks, she pulls down my jeans. .. Through the course of our work, we had talked on the phone for weeks before we ever met. I was always a sucker for a sexy voice, and his can be as smooth as a caress on bare skin. We exchanged personal phone numbers, and talked and sent text messages frequently over the next few weeks. He made it his business to learn everything about me, rapidly realizing that I was a natural-born submissive. My darkest fantasies had been largely unfulfilled, so by the time we finally met, I was. “Be a good boy and continue working,” she told me and I nodded. She slid between my legs and took me in her warm mouth. Her mouth was so good.It was fucking hard to concentrate with her mouth doing wonders to me. She gripped my dick firmly and started stroking me, kissing my head before taking me deep into her throat.With a loud slurp, she released my dick, staring into my eyes she spat on my dick and continued sucking it.I grabbed the back of her head and started fucking her mouth… I was going.