I turned around and unzipped his pants. He had no more resistance left. We removed his pants and underwear and he sat down on the couch. His legs were...weak. I lowered my mouth down and blew gently on the tip of his rock hard cock. He moaned. My tongue snaked out and I licked him. I got him all wet and slippery. I took the head of his cock into my mouth and sucked on it firmly. He gasped as the sensation of my mouth on his cock made him shiver. I took more of his cock into my mouth. I started. His warm cum filled up my anal passage as he continued to empty his load into my whorish white body. "Ohhh God! You guys are a great fuck!", I panted. "Before you use this slut anymore, I would like to take a little break.”, I said as I tried standing up. Mike would have none of this, as he was now full erect and had a load left for me. He forced me to lay on my back on top of the card table. With my head hanging off of one side, he quickly shoved his hard cock into my mouth. Like the good. She was the one that initiated the kissing. It was hard and forceful: biting and pulling on my bottom lip, sucking my tongue hard into her mouth, forcing her tongue down my throat. I was passive, gently exploring her body, running my hand over her fishnets and up her silken arse. We kissed for a while. She never touched my cock, only held me in place, with her hands spreading my cheeks. I could feel her bulge rising as we kissed and she freed it, moving my hand to touch it. It was big, at least. I was intrigued as to what Duncan meant by“an interesting proposal” so was glad when it was lunchtime.He wanted to pay for my meal but I insisted that I was still atoning for knocking him over. Whilst we ate, Duncan quizzed me about various things including how I got on with my wife. He had a natural ability to put me at ease so I was able to tell him that although we still loved each other, nowadays we didn’t have sex as Rose had gone off that a long time ago. Duncan was sympathetic and asked.