He took all 9" of it down histhroat without gagging. I was watching his nose disappearing in my pubichair and his eyes rolling back.I was in heaven an... from the _expression on his face I could tell that hewas enjoying every inches of my thick cock immensely. Not very many guyscan deep throat my cock without gagging but he obviously had somepractice at sucking cock.He held my dick in his throat for a few seconds until I could see hisface turning red and veins were popping on his forehead. I knew. He then moved down my body, running his tongue along the lines of my torso, his fingers continuing to massage my ass cheeks.Then he unbuttoned my jeans, and pulled them down in one swift movement, taking my briefs with them, my now semi erect cock bouncing out as they fell to the floor.He suddenly got up and stepped away from me 2 or 3 steps, and stared at me as he took off his clothes. I had no idea what he was planning, but I was getting incredibly horny thinking about what it might be.Coming. After breakfast my husband left us alone, he had some car trouble and had to fix it in the weekend because he used the car to work every day.He kissed me and said: "Have fun love!"I kissed him back and said: "Sure love I certain I will have a lot of fun with Ali!"We sat talking a bit and then Ali pulled me back to the bed, he pushed me down on the bed and showed me his cock that was hard again.He spread my legs without a word and plunged his big cock into my pussy again saying: "Now I'm going. "I swirled the snifter but when I bent over, it didn't smell like cognac. Looking at Cindy she smiled, "18 year old single malt, single barrel Scotch something I keep around for funerals. Sorry, I shouldn't have said that. Red isn't dead." No Cindy, I think it's OK. I'm mourning what could have been the greatest love in my life but it wasn't to be."I took a sip and enjoyed the smooth liquor going down my throat.We sat for quite while in silence, each deep in thought.I must have fallen asleep.