Fuck, I want your mouth on my me. Don’t make me beg. You don’t. Your lips find the head of my dick, sucking me into your mouth. My eyes screw shut... my mouth wide open. Holy shit this feels good. My eyes open as I look at her. She staring at you as she watches you go down on me. Her hand is in between her legs. She’s playing with herself while she watches you play with me. Her eyes meet mine and I’m dare her to join you without saying a word. She moves towards us and sits next to you. One of her. Occasionally, though, a younger relative would come in to the ‘health club’. And every once in a while, a real ‘hunk’ would receive the magic of my wife’s fingers and hands. Of course, Mary had to maintain absolute propriety and professionalism at work, so she would studiously perform the therapeutic tasks she was assigned. But while maintaining her strict professionalism at work, her libidinous mind might be building up a wild fantasy about the man who was lying on the table receiving the. I wasn’t really nervous as I had done this a few times before, but I was super horny and excited.I reached the hotel. It was a nice 4-star hotel, I didn’t really care about that so I headed towards the room. I knocked and sure enough, there he was. I didn’t say anything and just stepped in, he shut the door and he lunged on me and we started making out. He shoved his tongue in my mouth showing me the signs of upcoming aggression, getting me even more excited.After a few seconds, I broke the. "And you, you little slut! You had better get home to your old man. He knows what you've been up to tonight. If he's got any sense he'll give a bloody good hiding."Then they were gone. I called an ambulance for Brian and quickly got dressed but I couldn't dress him. When the police and ambulance arrived, they knew what we had been doing. The police put two and two together and went straight after Martin. I did tell them that it wasn't him who had beaten up Brian, but they said Martin had better.