Do you hear me David? I didnt want to come home. Erica pulled up her skirt, showing David her swollen cunt, and the semen dripping out onto their sofa...saying, See my pussy David, the pussy that had only been yours, up until last night? My pussys hot David, hot with cum from a stranger. Do you like this cream pie between your wifes legs&hellip,do you David? Erica, please&hellip,I know about everything that happened last night. Devon called me just after he left the hotel, and he told me. . Ms. Tempe.”“That sounds like a plan ... a fun plan at that, Mrs. Stenn,” I replied.“I’d like that,” Tempe replied as she took a few of the wet towels from Tawny to wipe off my transferred cum from her stomach, and her own juices from around her shaved pussy.“How do you want me to here, Mrs. S?” I asked as I took a few of the wet paper towels from Tawny and began to clean my chest, stomach and groin areas of my sticky fluids.“When you have the guitar in your lap, why don’t you lean against the. “I’ll put mine away if that’s what you want.” I said and gestured to the fact. He stared for a second or so and then he nodded and pushed his hips forward as I let my jock cover my cock. He shoved that thick kielbasa straight to my throat and actually grunted when he met my unprepared resistance. He eased it almost fully out of my mouth, I swallowed and got a fresh breath and then he shoved it back in but a bit harder. It glided right past my uvula and went straight down my throat like we. Hungry fore more rutschte ich dann auf meinen Platz und es entstand schnell ein Gespräch über Gott und die Welt, bald wusste Patrick, so hieß dieser Traum, alles über mich meinen Mann, meine Schule, einfach alles, dann tauschten wir auch unsere Visitenkarten, dummerweise hatte ich nur noch eine von meinem Mann dabei, meinte aber die Adresse und Festnetznummer seien ja die gleichen und schrieb ihm noch meinen Namen und mobil Nummer drauf. Hin und wieder trafen sich unsere Blicke und ich spürte.