He doesn't suspect a thing."Her mother continued, "He knows. Men always know when their wives are running around. Believe me. They know." Mom! I'm not...running around! It's just my manager and I have to do what he wants or I'll end up back in the secretarial pool at minimum wage." Well just be careful. How about helping me with these potatoes? The time is flying by."Their conversation turned to mundane things so I waited a little while, thinking to myself: She made up a good excuse for her. . but how about a clean farewell kiss?" She pointed at the apartment building we'd come to. "I'm afraid this is me."I was sorry our evening had come to an end so quickly. "I'd love to see you again," I said, placing my hands on her hips, causing her to raise an eyebrow archly. "We can see more shitty art together, if you like." Mmmm, very tempting. How 'bout you show me you're worth my while?" She closed her eyes and puckered up theatrically.I though I'd take my time with her on the second. Soon we enter her room I push me down on floor I got on my knees cold feet touching my butts I look up as he open his robe I was shock seeing his fat long shaft I look up worry and in lower voice telling him his not going to fit in my ass it's to thick he smile looking down grab my hairs in his hand telling open wide girlI did barely have his thick cock head between my lips stretching wide barely could suck his cock head after few mins later his cock still was half soft I get up he turn me bend. I like the raw pungent smell that it emits and love to lick the sweat that gathers in the hollow of an armpit. I have made my women lick my armpits in turn and if they are sufficiently roused, they liked licking my armpits. I always get turned on by women in sarees and sleeveless blouses.Five years ago I fucked a buxom whore at a brothel I used to frequent. I remember her for her very big boobs, the largest that I had ever come across; they were really unnatural. She said jokingly that it was.