” He was a really nice guy. We chatted about this and that, when he said, “We have a flask of coffee, would you like to share some with us.” ... willingly accepted. I walked with him towards his wife. She was about the same age as him, medium-length brown hair, not pretty but she certainly had great sex appeal. She let the sarong drop revealing her bra and panties. Her breasts were neither big nor small. The husband poured the coffee while she took her panties off first. She was nicely. I drove as fast as I could to get my lovely wife and hear all the details of their encounter.When she got in the car she gave me a big kiss sticking her tongue in my mouth for the first time in ages. I could smell the sex on her. She said she did not shower so she could not only tell me but show me what they did. As much as I wanted to know all about their rendezvous while I drove I asked her to wait until we got home. She was so buzzed she could not stop talking and I found my cock growing in. Top to bottom and then swirling around the top over and over... Your balls are in my hand and I gently massage them... I can't stand it any more I want to suck your cock completely and plunge my mouth down taking your length as far as I can. Your hips buck in response to my mouths slippery path along your cock. Sucking up and down... pulling you deep inside ready to accept the entire load I know you are not going to keep long from me.You try to reach me to touch and I wont let you, even though. Cindi Barton, playwright.HOLLY: I’m the playwright. You can do the lighting.CINDI: Lighting for a Readers Theater? How about making me the director? We could maybe go back to Scene 1 and have them abducted in a UFO and forced to populate Planet Zenafu.HOLLY: I don’t write science fiction. Tell me how the sofa scene works out.SCENE 3[SISTER seated in ZAK’s lap for realistic-spoken delivery. ZAK might brush SISTER’s hair to enhance performance ambiance. CINDI provides background video sounds of a.