I see that you've shaved your pubic hair. My soft white hand caresses you then pulls back your foreskin as I lean over to take you into my wet mouth.I...run my tongue around your head and glans.Then it's your turn to take in a breath as descend deeply down your now rock hard ebony monster.You are MUCH too LONG and THICK for me to deep-throat but my hand surrounds what my mouth can't cover and the red drool dripping down keeps you well lubricated.It also allows me to tighten my grip to keep you. I told him that I was not happy in our relationship after all these years together, and that as far as I was concerned, there would be no more sex, and that I didn’t love him anymore. He just sat there, without saying anything, and had a stunned look on his face.When he did respond, he asked if there was another man or another woman. I explained that there wasn’t anyone else, but that I was tired of his demands for sex. Especially since I didn’t feel any love for him. He said, “well where does. .” Come on, we’d have been here forever if I hadn’t been direct!“Er...” His lack of denial was reassuring. “But never mind, it’s none of my business”No reply again. Well that worked...Now our kitchen isn’t exactly roomy. So it didn’t take long for an awkward moment to arise. He was standing next to me opening bottles, while I was loading bowls with nuts. But why did all the bowls have to be in the cupboard with the handle right next to Dan’s crotch? I couldn’t really have asked him to move as I. I have had really shaky knees when Bob me, legs apart – dildo conditioned – out on the bright dance floor and thunderous applause arose. The moderator told what Bob now has to do with me and that I (‘as seen’ …) I am stuffed with a double dildo pants. Giant raucous bawling and applause and I blushed. Everyone has seen what I wear under the leggings. Bob was visibly proud of me, has unbuttoned my blouse and I undressed it. Then I stood there, with bare breasts, lying on the frontopen cup bra.