Me: forget about chacha I’m hear to sastisfy you, what is your bra size?Shoba: hmmm 36 D and what is your penis size?Me: you’re asking about my pe...is?Shoba: when you asked me about my breast then why can’t I?Me: but I can see your breast phsyically.Shoba: I can imagine your penis so tell me.Me: it must be 8 inches, what about chacha’s?Shoba: it’s around 6 and halfFinally she finished her cook and we locked the doors and went into her bed room and started kissing on her lips and she is. In the mirror I saw Lisa’s reflection walk in ... and then turn and walk out as soon as she saw me.Okay ... now I knew for sure that something was not quite right. But by the time I could stop the treadmill and jump off to go after her, she was nowhere to be seen.I decided to send her a text: “What’s wrong?”I received a five-word response: “Blocking you. Leave me alone.”I tried to ponder what could possibly have prompted this. Did I say something wrong? Do something wrong? Certainly something. Let me back up for a minute.My wife and I have been married for seven years, one of those couples that tied the knot in June following their college graduation. Little models of Ron and Laurie Smith stood on the top of the cake. In case you missed my subtle hint: I'm Ron and my wife is Laurie. We both work in the finance field. I'm a Financial Advisor with a national firm, and Laurie works for a regional accounting firm.No children yet.The crux of the problem is that my wife was seduced while. This time you don’t hesitate moving your head forward you take the tip in your mouth circling it with your tongue before slipping it under his foreskin, feeling him shudder with pleasure you redouble your efforts to take more of him into your mouth as he moves back to your pussy again burying his face into your aching lips and pulsing mound. Gasping again you start to work his cock moving your head back and forth then reaching up you cup his balls and squeeze gently feeling him respond, his.