I stroke your hand; slip my arm around your waist, lean against you, all the while seemingly ignoring the signs of your tension. I can feel the air un...er my skirt and the naughtiness of no panties already have me very moist and ready to find an appropriate way to let you know also. My opportunity took place with a carefully dropped program and a complete tilt of my ass up in the air to pick it up, putting a major strain on the seams of my skirt but the look on your face was priceless, I knew. He asked if we can meet and I agreed and decided to meet in a mall.On the decided day I called him after reaching the mall and he was sitting in dominos and he invited me to join him.He was damn handsome, around 5.9ft tall and fair and nice facial hair. We talked some casual stuff and then he said he wanted to buy some jeans for him and asked if I wanna join him as his taste for jeans is bad so I agreed.We reached the store and I choose some jeans for him and went to the trails room for trails.. As Glenn's cock throbbed inside me, Chris placed his hands on the sides of my head and shuddered violently. A loud guttural moan escaped my as he erupted in my mouth. The first large rope of his semen suddenly appeared, overwhelming me. I struggled to swallow it while simultaneously contracting my vagina in an attempt to milk Glenn's cock of his sperm.Before I could completely ingest the first spurt of my husband's ejaculate, a second string erupted into my mouth. I could not swallow fast. All of you. I imagine ripping your clothes off now. Tasting your hot sex. But I restrain myself. You are important. You are worth more than just to indulge my carnal needs. I want to show you love. I want to give you the world as I make love to you. I want you to feel my heart singing to you. I am thinking of all of this as I am kissing you over your shirt, your breasts, where your heart is, down along your stomach and I look up. My eyes asking you if it's okay. You're looking at me now, when.