"When we were back in the car, and again driving along the motorway, Iasked Rachel, "Is something special happening?" What do you mean?" replied Rache.... Helen too looked enquiringly at me."First this morning Julia said she'd been rather busy, and it seemsMatilda has had to promise to keep her fingers out of certain systems." And they think that will stop her?" Helen asked, sounding verysurprised."From what I've heard, she keeps her promises," I responded."I've not heard that anything special is. She then started move downwards and licking everywhere on my stomach.Finally, she caught my cock and she looks my hole cock in her mouth in a gulp. I got shocked when I saw her like this but I did not get time to think of it since I was enjoying her dirty work. She was licking my cock like a porn star. I was in heaven. She was biting it and sucking the head my cock.Omg, lot of saliva she got and spat all on my cock. That place fully filled with her saliva and fallen down on the bed as a lot of. John still looked exhausted andtired. He hadn’t drunk like that for a long time maybeeven since their last get together with his fratbuddies. He was a good looking fit guy and she’d enjoyedseeing him naked in the past, but now he looked ratherplain and the small two inch or so penis shrunkenbetween his legs looked rather sad and inadequate. Johnopened his arms and hugged his wife. “Happyanniversary,” he told her.“Happy anniversary,” she replied. “I love. I for my part was completely under his spell. We never quite understood what we found in each other. I mean, How could a man almost twice my age find me attractive, me the little childish teenie girl next door with the huge ass scar all over her face. What did I have to offer? And what did I, a high school girl in the prime of her life and hormone-induced sexuality, find in that perverted old sack? Those things made our relationship so special. We didn't take each other for granted, didn't get.