“ Just keep driving, honey,” I moaned as the jogger's strong hands found my tits. “He's keeping my pussy company.” I paused, then purred, “U...less you want to fuck me.” “ Just the demon,” John muttered. “Just the demon.” I enjoyed the jogger for three more lights, staring into the rearview mirror at John's blue eyes the whole time. I wanted my fiance to see how much I loved it, hoping his lust would overcome him and he'd join in. He didn't. Well, that was his loss. The jogger was a wonderful. He moved his hand up and down. He liked to do this very slowly while the women on the computer were getting fucked. He’d talk to the screen. He concentrated hard while he was masturbating.His favorite video was when the hot wife with a kick ass body would have sex with a nerd. The guy would be a virgin and the hot wife would show the nerd a good time.Usually, she’d give the guy head. The nerd's usually were quite endowed which would really turn the housewives on. They’d eagerly give the. This lasted about a month when she found a rented house and moved out. The new boyfriend lasted one day in the rented accommodation going back to his wife the "Bastard" This led to me spending considerable amount of time on the telephone or at work listening to the tears and regrets and of course the heartache of losing her new man friend. Over the next few months we would spend time together with me cooking meals and generally having long sessions of listening to all her problems. This was. I slapped and paddled his features with my rapidly stiffening schlong, not laying into him like before, just love-taps really, loving the grinding feel of my cock against his smooth skin. I angled my hips up and gave him a taste of the biggest balls he’d ever suck, and suck them he did, eyes wide as he discovered the impossibility of trying to get one in his mouth. I’m always a little jealous of my sisters-in-sex who can get their balls (with some struggle) fully enveloped, but don’t get me.