He held up 2 folders and asked in a playful voice "...info on wife or infoon work?" I'll never forget how helpless I felt or those words as he saidthe.... He stared at me grinning. Apparently he was having quite a bit of funwatching me in total torment. I opened his door and dropped to my knees. Thegravel was sharp and cold bruising my knees through my jeans. He reached overand unzipped my coat slipping it off of me. He reached out of the warmth of thecar and grabbed my breasts digging his. The room was dark and he wanted to see his lovely wife. Using both hands the woman moved his cock so that the head was lodged at the opening of her dripping wet tunnel of delight. She moved down on his cock, never breaking their eye contact. She had a look of sheer concentration on her face, focusing her thoughts on the penetration of his cock into her innermost recesses.The hot-blooded woman took an inch into her and then stopped. John could feel the softness and heat of her pussy around the. C. I resisted the urge to masturbate and finished my beer.As I swallowed the last of my refreshing beer, Leah burst through the door, covered in sweat of her own from the workout.“Hey sweetie, I’m home,” she called, tossing the car keys in the trey on the counter. I got up and hugged her close. “Woe honey, I’m gross right now!” She squirmed in my arms.“So am I, babe.” I pulled her back to me and gave her a kiss. She melted into me, pressing her sweaty body into mine. She had a potent smell, but. I heard a whisper say, “Come on slut, suck my dick.” I got to my knees and started stroking and sucking his beautiful cock. So much for my intentions. He stroked my face as he pumped his cock into my mouth with a slow steady rhythm. He was almost fully erect and I guessed that he was close to eight inches long and super thick. I sucked like a whore, getting lots of saliva up and using my hand to pop over his cockhead. I took him deep into my mouth. I opened wide as he face fucked me through the.