I couldn't resist turning my head so I could taste his cock! He let the tip slip between my lips. It was then I realized he was uncut and a HUGE pre...ummer! OMG! It was pouring out! I didn't want to take my mouth off of it, I wanted to lick up every drop but he obviously wanted to present every inch of his BBC!! He pushed me away and stood up. When he dropped his shorts, I almost fainted as his cock was released! It was easily 9" and pretty thick! As it hung over my face, a long drop of. ”I reached over, closed the door, and let him destroy it.We spent the afternoon together, passing the time with laughs, genuine laughs, talking about everything and nothing, sitting cross-legged on the floor of his living room, playing chess. I’d never been very good, and I was pretty sure Wes had suspected as much because he was going extremely easy on me.“You’re cheating,” I said.“Cheating how? I’m not even winning!”“You’re doing it on purpose. That’s cheating.”“You and I have very different. Capt. Johnson asked me to check discretely to determine whether or not any of these women were prostitutes. I did find one of them was a prostitute, so Capt. Johnson met with her before we left Kansas City. He told her that he personally had nothing against prostitutes, and, if she was traveling with us as a normal passenger, she was welcome. However, if she planned to ply her trade during the voyage, he would refund her money, because he was not going to have that going on during this trip—too. I glance down again at my cock as my hand loosely holds it while stroking it up, and down, up, and down; again, and again.I was asked by someone, someone who knows about how my wife and I conduct ourselves sexually, as a married (cuckold) couple, if I preferred' intercourse, or masturbation; and I didn't hesitate a moment that I MUCH prefer masturbation to intercourse. It is just as well that I sincerely feel that way, because my cock is far too small to satisfy my wife in the way that desires.