My husband. My poor husband….No…. said Tiffany. I quickly pulled out. I heard a big suction noise. Kaycee giggled. Tiffany moaned very deep. Fuck!...Your pussy so hot. I better stop. Sorry! I got carried away. Your so beautiful and Kaycee so beautiful. I could not help myself. I better stop. Im sure your husband fucks that fine pussy all the time. I said. Mr. Kelly…I dont know what to say. Ive never felt anything like that before. Your so big. My husband is so small. said Tiffany. I then started. We walked towards my car, and she just opened the passenger door and got in, saying, “here take a look and see if we need another shot”.I climbed in and she leaned to the center showing mer her camera screen, and revealing thigh high stockings under her skirt. She leaned in further to share the camera images, now in contact with my shoulder; she wore Chanel No. 5, and smelled wonderfully sexy.She put the camera in her lap, and asked if I would rather see ‘here’ motioning to where the cabers was. I told you that all that sexy stuff they want... makes me get aroused... ?" Yes... I remember..." Linda's eyes were interested now. Somehow, she divined what was coming next."My husband, Ron, is working toward his Doctorate at the University... and he's so tired most of the time that..." She found it difficult to say."... And, he's not... taking care of you properly... ?" Linda's eyebrows arched, and there was a faint smile of anticipation curling the corners of her sensuous mouth."Yes.... She got down in a squat at his feet and pulled down his sweat short and then his jockeys, freeing his hard cock. "MMMM, that a sweet lookin' cock, honey man!" the whore gushed delightedly!The feel of her velvet mouth around his swollen cock caused him to gasp. He could feel her soft hands running all over his big hairy legs and she performed oral sex on him, sucking his cock and balls into her mouth. His hands reached down to her tits and his strong fingers grabbed the nipples. "Ohh, YEEEAH,.