I gazed at her and regarded her forearms -- her creamy skin streaked with delicate blue veins and downed with the finest and lightest of hair. "What's...that?" I asked."Bread dough." She gave me a proud grin. "I love home- made bread and I never have a chance to bake it." It seems we have all sorts of time on our hands. I'm going to stack some more firewood."I transferred the stack from the snow-covered patio to the carpeted living room. Then I went 'round the front and surveyed the situation. It. Don't get me wrong, I love my husband. To death, actually. But I do not enjoy spending countless nights alone. When we are together we really enjoy each other. We have good company, good conversation, and the best sex ever. And while he is gone, we do send pictures, and do some webcam activities, but ain't nothing like the real thing. I am in my early thirties, and I am in my sexual peak! I should be doing it on a regular, not twice in a damn year!On top of the fact that he is gone quite often,. He tasted like sweat and soapI sucked his tip and liked the length as he moanedAs he got fully erect he grabbed my face and force fucked my mouthOnce again I could feel him as ne neared climaxThis time I could feel his goo hitting the back of my mouth adn runing out as he forcefull thrust his lenght as far as it would goHe just held my head as he slowed and then quit squirtingAs he grew limp he withdrew. His cum running down my chinHe left to shower and I didn't know what had happenedAs I. His pre cum tasted salty and I loved it.I then opened my red lips even wider, making his nice big black cock slide deeper into my wet my mouth. I felt it growing bigger.As I sucked him, Jim gave the taxi driver new instructions to take us to his flat instead of my house. Two minutes later we arrived there.I followed him behind like a good lovely pet… As we entered his place, he made me get on my knees.He again offered me his huge hard black and I started sucking him.“Have you ever been fucked.