This year, you're determined to catch a big swordfish, even bigger than the one that shark got. So far, this trip has only landed you a few small and ...ommon fish, but you're not giving up. This is all about patience, and the years you spent doing this has given you plenty of that.Suddenly, you feel a force on the bottom of your boat, elevating the port bow noticeably. You go to look at what caused it, trying to steady yourself all the while. You look under the front of the ship and notice. He'd been the one who got fucked. But I could see the idea of his wife making him help and watch while someone else fucked her excited him; his own cock got hard, and was soon up to its full 8 inches.My sissy husband knelt between the guy's legs and took the dick in his hand. It was a pretty good size even soft, and I knew I'd picked a BIG one. He began jacking it, his red nails flashing, then he bent and took the head into his mouth. I had him bob up and down for several minutes, and WOW! This. “I suspect that you didn’t invite me over just to unload in your foyer. Why don’t we find a more comfortable place to continue?” Releasing my cock from her mouth, she agreed. “Follow me” as she took my hand and lead me to her room. Once there, she gently pushed me to the bed. In seconds, my shoes were off. Next she suggested I lift my ass up a little so she can remove my pants and briefs. Then she straddled me, her crack teasing my cock. As she slid back and forth, the buttons on my shirt are. Gathering the ingredients to produce a masterful piece. Pinching the salt. Grinding the pepper. Tossing the meat. Pouring the sauce. Dripping the olive oil for the pasta. The smell of his cooking permeates the entire kitchen. As I stand there, captivated by his moves, my gaze slowly moves from his arms to his shoulders, down to his torso and rest on his hips. His jeans hangs deliciously on his hips. It makes me want to rest my hands and slowly pull it off him.“Is the taste alright?” I snap out.