I was 19, she was 18. The plan was that I would fly out to see her, and then meet her in town. Even though we’d known each other for a year, she wan...ed to meet in a public place for obvious reasons.So out I went, and after the plane landed, I felt my heart in my throat. I was nervous! What if she thought I was ugly? What if she was really a big biker guy named Billy? But my worries were put to rest as I got out of the cab and I saw her. She was standing at the fountain we’d planned on meeting. I kept kissing Joe, and I started rubbing his cock, using his wife's spit as lubricant. I was in a trance, and so was he. The stroking only lasted a minute or so before I was on my knees. I grabbed the base of his cock and slipped the head over my wet lips. I could taste the salty pre-cum. I didn't waste any time and took as much of him into my mouth as I could.I felt like such a slut sucking this stud's cock in front of his wife. I kept a tight suction while I was slithering my tongue up and. Once they finished, I made the bubble gum explode by farting and smothered their faces with gum and cum. But that’s a lesson for another day. For now, let’s see how far down your throat it can go”Stacy opened her mouth and swallowed the cucumber. About half-way through, she had to stop to avoid choking on it. That cucumber was far longer than my dick so I wasn’t really surprised. Mom gobbled down the other end until her lips met Stacy’s. Stacy’s tongue reached out to mom’s. With it, she pushed. Okay, see you in ten minutes.”Ten minutes later a black limousine pulled up to the guard gate. I stepped past the gate and got in. A worried Matt was waiting for me in the back seat.“Hi boss. You look like you’ve slept, and showered. How are you?” He asked.“I’m seeing the light at the end of the tunnel. The project will work, and in time.”Matt blew out a breath of relief to hear me sound positive. He’s my second oldest friend. He started out as a driver, bodyguard, and general caretaker. Now.