.tongue moving...sucking harder as I pull back then drivemy head forward. I begin twisting my head as I move it faster.You reach down, grabbing me by ...he hair as your hips start tomove with my mouth. You're breathing faster, harder asking me notto stop calling me a good cocksucking bitch as your wife watchesstill chuckling to herself.Without letting my mouth give you up, I gently press you backonto the couch again. With me between your knees, I bob my headup and down sucking you. I force my. Samantha had eventually married and had children but now she was back visiting Pete and she'd already given him a very hot sexy blowjob before they'd gone out to dinner. Then, no sooner had they returned to Pete's house than they both stripped naked and Pete had eaten Samantha to her first orgasm of the night. If tradition held over all the intervening years, it wouldn't be even close to her last climax of their evening together.Samantha's legs were spread wide, her feet solidly resting on the. As you all know names and places have been changed in story for privacy reasons . your valuable suggestions and advises if any are surely appreciated. There was excitement in the air with Madhu’s arrival yesterday. We arranged for him in the guest bedroom right next to our master bedroom. As usual hubby and me were on our bed. Madhu slept off I guess. He must have been tired with his travel. Hubby made me naked in no time. Hugged me tight and kissed my mouth. Although I was not in mood for that. ’ She’d argued back, ‘Imagine it! Men, women and children are rapidly dropping like flies…if this gets out. If it’s what I think it is the populations will dwindle further. And then what? Hmmm? It could be your kids, Simon. Your wife. I’m not going to let that happen.’ And hung they did. The Special Forces were everywhere, questioning, scanning. Living in constant state of fear and nerves was exhausting. She hadn’t eaten or slept in days, traveled through the seedy, dark alleyways of the city.