Now it was a Thursday, in mid-September and some guy down the bar from me was staring at me. I didn’t know him. And I was minding my own business. I...tried to ignore him.The man was wearing a 49ers t-shirt. I hated the 49ers. I was a Patriots’ fan if I was a fan of any of them, the football teams. It was getting late and I was thinking about heading out in my new old, very old, 1977 Nissan pickup, well it was cheap. I’d gotten it for a thousand bucks total, but it got me to work each day, can’t. I insisted asking her if she had given up on the idea; but then she answered that he would get her pussy… but she did not know when.All the rest of the week I did not lose Anita’s track for where she was all the time. With the people around, they never had a chance to slip off and fuck. Each night she would try to sneak out to his room but something always screwed up her plans. Once it was Ronnie playing cards with other guys, so Anita came back all mad. She said she had never had this much. ..I know him...he's a BARBARIAN!I hadn't ejaculated for the entire week so I was HORNY! I had a full prostate full of semen and testicles full of sperm just waiting for a warm sucking mouth. Elaine knew I was ready to tear Del's head off if he didn't get to it...right now. I couln't wait any longer. In fact, I was afraid I might just ejaculate spontaneously im my slacks without his mouth even touching it. I wasn't going to let that happen nor was Elaine.I sat down in the stuffed chair and. Her tongue began licking my gland and her lips squeezed me all around. Her movements sent shocks of pleasure from my cock to every part of my body. I began to feel my knees weaken and the urge to cum was overpowering me. My wife, who could control me so well, released the pressure on my cock and began massaging my balls. She used them to guide my penis deeper into her mouth until I could feel the back of her throat. She continued pushing me further down her throat and the pleasure that I felt.