"We could go on a little hike today," I said. "There's a trail I know, flat, in the trees..." "Just you and me, okay?" she said. Surprised, I agreed. ...he trail was a half-dozen miles up in the hills. I stopped in a turnout where the car would be in the shade most of the day, and pointed out an almost-hidden trail leading into the woods. The property was owned by the same people who owned the cabin and was quite private. Daphne took the knapsack first, and we started off. After a short, sharp. Then, I thought back just a few years, and remembered stains likethat from my older brothers' beds, my bed, when I was married, andothers I had seen. Yes, I thought, it was cum. My son had been jacking off quite a bitlately. I could feel my own reaction to the idea. I felt a tingling inmy pussy. Imagine, I thought, my son with a hard, throbbing cock! Icould feel my pussy getting wet then, just thinking those words. The shower stopped down the hallway, and I could hear the. Nervously, I did. Happily, my jeans still fit over it all,though of course not the way that they normally do.After dinner, I did the dishes, and it was getting dark. I could do moreto get ready, I thought. I put on my foundation, and rejoined my wife,who was engrossed in a video game. You can do even more to get ready, myinner Harley teased. I put on my bra, and rimmed my eyes with a touch oflight crayon eyeliner. The doorbell rang, and I hesitatingly answered thedoor. But all attention. I kneeled at her feet and took the rubber cock in my mouth. It was large and stretched my mouth. I took as much as I could in my mouth and hoped that the man’s real cock wasn’t as large as this dildo was.“Lick the sides like ice cream and use the flat of your tongue over the length of the shaft,” she instructed me.“Swirl your tongue around as you take the cock deep in your mouth,” she added. “You are going to be a great cocksucker.”Victoria ordered me to turn around and face the floor. She.