Upon the fall back into the couch she pulls away and I see the sex in her eyes,Damn dis lady was playin no games,and I was ore than ready to give her ...verything she needed. One pretty hand pulled my semi hard dick out quickly as she grabbed it at the shaft and shaked it to make it rock hard. She lunges at it wasting no time getting it deep in her throat,holding it there ,enjoying the feeling for five seconds before going for air.SMUCK! is the sound you hear.SMUCK,SMUCK,SMUCK,SMUCK,SMUCK, I. At some point my husband got down on his knees to be able to see better. I could feel another orgasm building from deep within me. I pumped my fist faster and made myself come with a loud moan and a sudden squirt of liquid from my pussy. I laid there completely and utterly exhausted. When I started to recover, I glanced at my husband and saw he had another raging boner. I smiled and stood up. I took his hand and together we walked in the house so I could help him out with it.*Now its my. Johnathan spoke to me, but I wasn't really listening, more intentupon the ladies smoking. I was fascinated watching them. Mum and dadboth smoke like chimneys, indeed all of our neighbours smoked, butthey smoked in a different manner than these ladies. Mum and herfriends smoked more like men, not refined like these women. Theylooked so elegant. Indeed all of their movements were so elegant andrefined."Watching the ladies eh?" Yes its quite fascinating." Good, very good. I am so pleased you are. "As I sit here, I look around the room, a festive Christmas tree decorated one corner of the living room, lights twinkle in every window, and a decorative candle adorned the coffee table ... so why am I feeling so blue right now?Maybe it's because up until a few years ago, we'd spend Christmas here at home, with a house full of people, children's laughter, great food, homemade candy, a variety of gifts, and the harmonious sounds of Christmas carols, serenading through the air.I know that life.