"This morning I had hungry cocksucker in my room begging to swallow my load." I was horrified knowing that Brad was talking about me. He was calling m... a cocksucker to my face although nobody else in the room knew it was me."Bullshit Brad, your wife isn't here, unless you have her tied up under the bed," said Eric, ribbing Brad for his story."Eric you've been on enough business trips that you must know there are ways to get off without your wife," said Brad laughing.In response Eric placed his. I'm pretty sure she was loving it too. There was even a few times she would come home for a lunch quickie and fuck me silly. One day my wife text me that Susan is stopping by after lunch to pick up some craft stuff. My wife has a group of friends that get together "craft" and drink wine. I think it more about getting their buzz on. Well Susan was one of these friend. My wife and I have been swinging for some time now. I was pretty sure her circle of craft friends didn't know. Well one night my. She moaned as she sat the rest of the way down, taking all of his dick up her ass for the second time that night. She spread her legs wide for Ron. As he entered her, stretching her like she had never been stretched before, Marsha had a massive orgasm. Ron and Earnie alternated humps into her over stuffed body. They loved rubbing against each other’s cock through the thin tissues that separated them. After Marsha came she was more than ready for the guys to release their spunk and get the hell. "What?" Laura responded to his shout and jumped up from the dining table."I cut myself," He showed her his bloody finger.Her eyes widened incredulously. She jumped up to him and pulled him towards the sink. Gently, she washed his finger under the cold flow of water. Connor smiled at her panicked state. It wasn't anything big, in his opinion, and he found her overt reaction cute. In under a minute, he felt better, almost, as good as ever. But not Laura, she panicked when a tiny drop of blood.