“Be a dear and zip me up, Kevin” she asked. I was out of the chair and standing behind her before she had finished asking me, “As you wish” I...replied and pulled up the zip that began just above the hemline of her knickers. “You like?” she asked. I took a step back, my left hand already back on my cock as my right unbuttoned the waist of my jeans. I let my eyes slowly run down my wife’s figure till they settled on her ass. Almost of its own volition my hand slipped inside my boxers and my. ”“For what?” she asked.“I’m supposed to know better,” I said.“That’s okay,” Roxanne shot back, “I had fun and I hope you did as well.”I reassured her that I had a good time and hoped that she didn’t think bad of me.“What would I think bad of you?” she pressed. “You’re sexy as hell and a hell of a good fuck.”As we spoke, Roxanne pressed herself up closer to where I was standing in our foyer.“Janice needs to take care of you and if she can’t,” Roxanne whispered, as she slipped a lone finger into. Anyway, much like myself, Adam pitched minor league baseball for 2 years (1 year longer than me). I was cut because I sucked and he was released because he wrecked his elbow. I kept thinking about how oddly similar our lives were. About that time my wife called, so I excused myself from the table. Upon my return, Adam was in the pool and next to my chair was a mixed drink. I was sipping out of the straw when I saw Adam get out of the pool, not dry himself off, and make his way back to the chair. He left his total weight on my tender body and I was feeling crushed below him.“NOW I WANT TO MAKE YOU TASTE THE FUCK O COLA” he said I could not understand and saw towards him with interrogative eyes. He explained that now he will fuck me in my mouth and I have to give him a nice blowjob. Thus I have to make him cum in my mouth, his semen is Fuck O Cola and I have to drink that without spoiling any drop. He ordered me to sit on a stool. I obeyed. He came near me and tied my hands on my back,.