"I wanted to stay last night. A lot. I left because I remember what you did to that punching bag." I'd never do that to you," she said."I know. But if...anything had happened you'd be beating yourself up this morning, and I don't want that either." This is a very good example of why I need some time away from you," said Claire."Really? And here I thought it was the way I fill out my running shorts." I don't want to talk about how you fill out your running shorts," she muttered."Okay," he said,. Roger let her play with it. She did by licking the sides and picking up his ball sack giving them gentle kisses. Monica devoured his cock like a slut for the next several minutes. Roger was gentle with her allowing my wife to do what she pleased with him. Than he stood up. My wife was still on her knees as he placed one of his hands around the back of her head. He seemed to be guiding her head back and forth as she sucked on the massive looking head. I wasn’t sure but his cock looked to appear. "I'm sorry", I apologised to him for interrupting his wanking session, as if I should, but I was there for an interview and the last think I wanted was to offend or fall out with anyone, so I tried to take the flak.I watched as he nervously put his cock back into his pants and zip it up. He then looked at me for real for the first time and genuinely apologised for his inappropriate behaviour.He offered me coffee, which I accepted and then proceeded to explain his marital problems and lack of. ” “Do you mind if I see if she can still do it?” Sid asked. “Be my guest and if she still as good as she was you're in for a treat.” My husband moved his hands to my shoulders and pushed me to my knees and for the first time I saw Sid's cock. My first impression had been right, Sid was huge, about two inches longer than my husbands and much much thicker. His foreskin was already pulled back and his huge knob glistened with the pre-cum my fist had smeared over it. Sid took his shaft in his.