As I open the door, David was standing there in his bathing suit, “Where is your wife at?” I pointed to the bedroom. “But she doesn’t have a b...thing suit on.” “That’s OK.”, David returns. I can only watch as he doesn’t say anything, goes into the bedroom, jerks Sherry off the bed and leads her to the door. As he looks back to me, he tells me, “Sorry, You’re not invited”, and then pushes Sherry through the door. He then looks back at me consolingly, “Don’t worry, we will have a recording for. I've had enough of this. It's Christmas Eve, for God's sake, and my bunions need a rest. I'm putting up the closed sign." Emma ignored her nerves until Luke and Sol were finished and Luke was ready to walk her home. Then they surfaced with a vengeance. "Ready to go?" Luke smiled as she went back for her coat. She found herself blinking back tears when he held it for her, a gentlemanly gesture she hadn't had from anyone in longer than she could remember. "Yeah, I think so." She did up the. It started out with hi and how are you and picture exchanges so we knew what each other looked like. after a few hours of chatting we felt safe enough to name exchange, for privacy reasons lets call her missy, a short time later after a few more emails we agreed to meet missy in a very public place for obvious safety reasons, we got to our meeting place early so we could eat and scope out the best place to chat without prying ears listening to our conversation, we chowed down and waited for. With shaky legs I cross the room and into view comes a monster black cock, not even fully hard it must be 8 or 9 inches long and thick like you wouldn’t believe, I look at in and before I can help myself I say ‘oh my, if only my sissy mouth could wash it and get it ready for you?’ I gulp and look at my wife, of course you can, best get on your knees you silly little thing. I am now on my knees facing this brute of a cock, I glance my tongue it gingerly at first flicking the tope of it, tasting.