He is getting longer, harder, breathing heavier. I worry that the cotton lining is a bit harsh – cocks are so unbelievably soft. He does not seem to...mind – this is a stage where pain ceases to exist.I squat down with my knees spread wide and start unzipping his jeans. He submerges his fingers into my hair and pulls me closer to his groin, his eyes fixed on my wet lips. I stick my hand into his trousers and get out what is now a velvety soft, large cock. It’s very straight, this will make my. Then his eye caught a photograph in a frame on the mantel shelf. It was Chris Forster his wife's ex boyfriend."Who is that?" Tony asked."Don't change the subject, anyway that is Chris my husband to be." You can't marry him he is still married." Tony said."What do you mean?" Anne said."The decree absolute is not due for another three months yet. He broke up my marriage and I know his wife well. You can speak to her yourself."As he was speaking Tony grabbed the phone as a bewildered Anne sank. Have you ever had to pleasure yourself in a public bathroom just to be able to concentrate? I have. Fast and quiet but enough to stall the beast between my legs long enough to sit next to him for another hour. I like to think that after adorably walking together back to our cars, that he felt the same way. I had imagined him sitting behind his steering wheel, pants unzipped, pulling ferociously on his own manhood while thinking about me. Screaming my name in confusion and torment as neither of. The door was quickly opened and I entered, not knowing what to expect. I was very relieved as I walked in to see that Susie looked lovely. She was tall and slim, with long blonde hair. Her makeup was understated and she had deep red lipstick and matching nail polish. She was wearing a long silk kimono, and I could see that she also had stockings and heels.We sorted out the finances and chatted as she showed me into a room that was simply furnished with a bed and tasteful fittings and.