She finished stirring her coffee and placed her spoon on the serving tray. She took a sip of her coffee and returned her complete attention to my wife..."oh, can I get an ashtray?". Kelly asked and lit her cigarette."Оh no". I said in my head. I knоw what coming next."Of course my dear, but the only ashtray in MY HOUSE is his I mean her mouth"My wife emphasized "my house" just to prove who's in charge here.The both ladies started laughing at me.I just stood there and waited for the order of my. I expected J to push it away and she did. She broke off the kissing and they watched as ‘Don Winslow of the Navy’ saved the day from the evil Japanese (The serial dated from World War II but they were still showing it in 1957.) The day was still young, and after the serial, the first feature came on. It must have been boring to J because after a few minutes her head was resting on the guys shoulder. Funny I remember the name of the serial but not the name of the first movie, only that it was a. Danny put his lips to mine and took one of my hands, putting it to the crotch of his dungarees.‘Lordy,’ I breathed, feeling how hot and swollen he was.‘I’ve got to put it in you, Sally, I got to,’ he said, in a tone that was verging on desperate. ‘Please?’I wasn’t really up for talking. My eyes were round as saucers, but I managed a ‘Mmhm,’ and then Danny gave me another little kiss and was turning me around now, so I could bend over one of the hay bales in the doorway to the barn, and he was. Once he had most of it gone I pulled my hand away… Stepping back telling him to face me I wiped what was left on the head of my cock… “KNEEL BOI” I said in the gruffest tone I could muster. I was surprised he kept his hand behind his head. Stepping towards him I said “OPEN”, as if hypnotized by my dick, his mouth opened. I told him to put his hands behind his back as I took his head in my hands and brought his mouth to the head of my cock. His mouth felt like a warm wet velvet glove on my cock.