He laid in bed, naked, showing off his muscular running legs and tight skinny butt. His penis was erect and firm, the head glistening with pre-cum and...ready for action. “Are you still in the mood for a little cool-down and stretch session?” he asked with a boyish smile. The sight of her hot and ready man enhanced the post-shower arousal she had been feeling. Her body responded with a desire to feel his hard body on her soft flesh. She answered his question by jumping on the bed and softly. After seeing all the photos in the series I can honestly say that that is a pussy that I would be willing to eat."She gave me a look of disgust and said, "You are sick! You can't seriously mean that!" Yep" I said, "I'd eat her even with all that cum on her," and my wife walked out of the room. This conversation or variations of it took place for several months, always with my wife leaving the room in disgust.Perhaps a few words are in order here on my wife. Sarah is a walking contradiction in. Ah. I'm a little slow," I said, embarrassed."Yep. I work for my dad. Mystery solved," CJ replied, smiling. "But it isn't like everyone thinks. I mean, I have my degree in business. And I've started my MBA." Oh no! I didn't mean it like that. I'm sure His Majesty is VERY smart!"CJ shook his head. "I see I've stepped in it now." Nah. It's OK. You wanna know the title I had for you?" Oh? Not sure I DO want to know." Mr. 330!" I laughed.CJ looked at me, curiously. "I don't..." Your car! You drive a. Her large tits would bounce freely and jiggle to my delight as she moved around the house. Her mini skirts were so short that couple of times I saw her pussy when she bend over to pick things up from the floor. Anytime I was around her I had a hard on, I would run to the bathroom to jerk off. In my heart I was convinced that she was purposely teasing me. I decided I was going to test the waters.One day, she was at the kitchen sink washing dishes in her tight white T-Shirt and denim mini skirt..