.." she paused again. "I just think I want to try something new. It's fine, I don't have to. I won't."I stopped her, putting my finger over her lips, ...I understand, baby. I want you to be happy too," I said, wiping the tears away from my face."Would we share the experience?" I asked tentatively.She looked down at me, a smile creeping across her face. "Of course, baby, I wouldn't want it any other way."We finished off our wine and Leanne began searching sex sites for an appropriate candidate. I look down at my cock, fully erect again and glistening with precum at the tip. My dick hurts, I have no idea how I even have a drop of cum left, but I am mesmerized by this video.Rebecca lifts her ass off Tim's face, I see his fat bearded face, covered in what he thinks is pussy juice. That fucker Tim is tasting me, my cum that filled his wife’s pussy all afternoon. I see Rebecca face him and point to his dick, Tim begins to masturbate on his own, Rebecca sits back on his face. Rebecca is. She said me I always wanted a banana cock that was my fantasy. And she hold my cock in her soft hands and started stroking it and then she put my huge cock in her mouth. I was excited. After giving a blow job for 10-15 minutes, I stopped her and take her to the bed and I separated her legs and put my lips on her pussy lips she was screaming ooohhhhaa aaaahhhha mmmmmm. I licked her pussy for 10 minutes and she came in between this and I drunk all her juices. Now she was begging me ohh Varun. Aunty Harriet looked at him in surprise, ‘but I thought,’ she stammered at she indicated his now limp and satisfied dick. Mr. Jones shook his head with a greasy little smile, ‘you thought wrong then. That little service took care of one week’s rent, but remember, you owed me three.’ Aunty Harriet sighed in defeat. ‘Okay what will it take tomorrow, because I won’t have the money then either?’ She whispered miserably. ‘Mr. Jones rubbed his nose as though he were thinking, ‘well let me see,’ he.