You can’t believe how fucking tight and hot my pussy feels, your toes curl as it takes everything inside you to glide your big fat cock out of me sl...wly, until just the head, is nuzzled inside. You feel my pussy gripping you trying desperately not to let you leave me. “that’s right baby, you wanna cum all over the tip of this big cock?” you ask me “you going to thank me for this cock with your cum?” you taunt. When you reach up and pull and pinch on my hard nipples my hand automatically goes to. He intended to mention it, but the immediate appearance of the waitress killed the intention. She was young, shapely, and attractive faced. Don immediately registered with her, wise cracking, smiles exchanging between them. Steve smiled too, but no one seemed to notice. Martinis were set before them in what seemed minutes by the smiling girl, and Steve felt certain he heard the soft sexy sound of patting flesh against naked flesh when she put Don's drink in front of him. He was leaning back. "A night of drinking, passing out, hangovers, thelatter isn't much fun," I told him as I slipped back, with Anniekssexiest pout on her face."So stay drunk, that's how you avoid hangovers, anyone whos been to anOktoberfest will tell you that," he responded, making me smile andlaugh. "True, ok, I'll show up, if only to see who passes out first," Itold him, then gave him a quick peck on the lips and got back into thecar.On the way home, I knew id have to wear something sexy and suitable,Anniek. I glanced up, they were staring at my cock. Gail was smiling, Rick had a look of amazement on his face. I looked at my wife, she was smiling that smile she gets when she is in control. Serene, dominate and knowing I will now do anything she could possible think of asking me. I may be in trouble, I thought.My wife said,”First of all, let’s get a few things straight. My husband loves me very much and I love him. He is not my slave, he is my husband. He has a very responsible job and he is a good.