A view I will also remember is when they carried out a 69 on the floor, with great gusto. After some time like this, my wife said, "I think it’s tim... for someone to fuck me... Richard?" You cannot imagine the look on his face when told this.You’d swear it was all his Christmases at once!With my wife leaning back into the couch, Richard on his knees in front of her, he joyfully slipped his rampant cock straight in to full depth within my wife’s pussy. This was just amazing to watch for me, and. Sounded like a nice night. We got into the care and were driving for about 20 minutes, and stopped at a gas station/mini mart. My husband went in, saying he wanted to get us some beer. I was good with that, and waited in the car. He came out of the store with the beer, but waved for me to come with him around the back of the market. I didn’t think anything about this, so I got out of the car and followed him around to the back of the store, as I rounded the side of the store I was grabbed. ‘Good job. Real nice. You did some nice stuff there.’ The agent paused, studying him. Mike waited, looking outwardly cool even as his heart was hammering in his chest. ‘You could be the one.’ ‘Thank you,’ Mike said evenly. ‘Take your shirt off. Let’s see how you’re built.’ He hesitated a moment. His agent had said nothing about this. ‘Kid, this is a visual business,’ the man added impatiently. ‘Now let’s see.’ Slowly, he pulled his shirttail out of his jeans and carefully unbuttoned his shirt.. "These are very interesting, but I was wondering if you had anything really special, anything you don't show to your usual customers." I met her eyes for a moment, and the smoldering I saw there made up my mind for me."Yes I do. Up here." I led her to the stairs that went to the loft, and my bed. We mounted the stairs side by side.This time when I guided her I let my palm drift from her arm around to the small of her back. I felt her stiffen slightly but then she relaxed. I allowed my hand to.