Who the hell was this guy and what the hell is doing with my wife?He couldn't bring himself to enter the restaurant and confront them. He'd become so ...assive and so non-confrontational, he just backed away from the window he was looking through.He almost ran for the exit and his truck. He slid in the cab and turned on the air to cool the stifling heat. He sat there for what seemed an eternity wondering what to do.I've got to find out what's going on. Is Sally cheating on me? With that man? Who. He leaned over and suckled my dick like he was a baby. His mouth was like velvet as he slowly worked my dick back to another erection. Then he slowly moved up and down from the tip to my balls. I am thinking there is nothing left to shoot. Then just as I was about to do just that a tire blew out right under us. There were no such thing as cell phones, so we were stuck. Until someone came along. As luck would have it a truck stopped and agreed to get in touch with the next stop to have another. .. you," Rex said emphatically. "I just want you to come over for a minute to show you something."Ronee was really lost now. What could he want? If he was going to try to trick her, she'd just call him a liar to his face and stomp out of there, she decided firmly. "Well... okay, I guess," she stammered. "I guess I can come by in a little while." Don't take too long, Ronee," Rex urged. "See you in a minute!" Rex hung up the phone and winked wickedly at May lying beside him on the bed."Okay,. Emma is going to be the death of him, her wanting more and more, but leaving it up to him to decide if she should enjoy a pleasure.Then she tips him over the edge and his prick grows hard. “Well, there is also that I want to imagine that the people on the street can see you doing it to me like I thought yesterday.”Are there no limits to how far Emma will go to please him? Never in all the experiments and studies he and his colleagues have done has anyone been this readily willing to go to.