Nancy and I were talking with her last night after Nance got done working on her and Nance was kidding her about how she just needed to get laid, and ...his whole thing with how she doesn't feel real sexy looking, but really digs the hell out of sex, but just can't find any guys that are worth a damn in the sack that will even look at her twice. And it's about to get a lot worst in her life, real soon, and if you think I have a tough time getting laid, think how it's going to be for her."Well,. So my wife blindfolds me moves me to the floor and I lay there till I feel a hand on my cock it slowly starts stroking my cock then a little rougher and faster and I say hey take it easy. I can hear my wife whispering something then I hear somebody spit and the stroking begins again up & down and twisting at the same time I know this is Kris she knows I love this. Once again it stops some whispering goes on then I feel a tongue on the tip of my cock it swirls around the head for a while goes. Her head snapped back, and she writhed on my pulsing prick like a stuck pig, humming steadily through her tightly closed lips. This baby-doll deserved a treat-one I reserve for only my most special girlfriends, because it requires a lot of strength. I was near the end, but I pride myself on my endurance. Digging my fingers into her smooth ass cheeks, I stood up quickly, carrying the girl with me. "Hey, what are you doing?" she exclaimed, squirming on my cock. "You've got to be careful-" Her. My penis andballs made a very prominent and visible pile in front of us. Istarted to feel a fresh wave of that virtually indescribable head-rushthat comes from major showoff sessions. I had never felt so exposed.When I finished my second cigarette, I stood up for a moment to putthe ashtray as far away from my feet as I could, on the pretext that Ididn't want to knock it over. In reality, I knew I was giving Carlaand my mother a close-up view of my ass. I even spread my legs a bitto show.