That smile swept away the horror, blushing i shot back "did you think i was hot" letting out a nervious giggle. "Actually yes i did and still do, does...that bother you?" he ask. "no i dont mind, if you want i could pretend to be a girl" i mumbled. hesitating for a moment he said "that would be really cool, we are gonna have a blast". speechless i smiled, opened a math book and began explaining the formulas while going over the examples. laying on the bed with van , trembling with excitment as i. ''You don't like me very much, do you?' I asked softly, smearingmarmalade over the toast.Angela looked at me sharply and then recovered. 'Like hasnothing to do with this, Mr Stratton, this is about otherthings,' she finished meaningfully and I looked around,expecting to see Russian spies with microphones hiding in thepotted palms.'If you say so,' I said, biting into the toast. This is all verystrange, I thought, watching Angela primly sip her tea, it's alla bit far fetched, like a movie script. I bent down and gave her a quick lick.She squirmed with pleasure.Tom came out from the bathroom and I could see he was sporting a cock bigger than mine. Anita would enjoy this fuck…Again I knelt down and ran my tongue over Anita’s clitoris.My sexy wife jumped and moaned.Five minutes later I knew she was coming, so I got off the bed and pretended to be stripping off my clothes. Ana giggled and just whispered I should hurry…Tom looked at me and I signaled him to fuck Anita.His huge black dick was. It was a disappointing 6” but I didn’t let him see my disappointment. “Go on sweetheart, stroke it” he was almost begging. “I can do better than that” I said and leaned over and started to suck his cock. “Oh wow you are hungry aren’t you?” he said. I sat up again “yes Leon I haven’t had a fuck for so long”. He stood up and grabbed my hand. “Well let me take care of that my dear. Come with me”.We headed into the bedroom where we undressed. I could tell that he wasn’t that interested in foreplay.