You kissed the tip of my cock lightly, then wrapped your lips around my cock and took about five inches of it into your mouth, so that your lips touch...d your hand where your fingers firmly gripped the base of my cock. I could feel the tip of my cock pressing against the back of your throat, and your tongue pressed against the underside of my cock, from the tip to about midway. You paused for a moment, then began to pump my cock in and out of your mouth. It felt spectacular, and I soon felt like. I’ve said too much already.’ They had wine with lunch and it was the first time Skye had met the very elegant Mrs Beecham although she’d seen photographs of her in the social pages of magazines and pictured in the newspaper at charity events and book awards nights. Mrs Beecham had practically giggled when she saw how Skye was dressed when all of them were dolled up. ‘You do take your research projects so seriously Skye. God I was so envious of you living with all those sailors, most of them. ” I said, holding out my hand for her to shake it.We shook hands. Her soft skin felt good.“When do we start?” I asked“Right now.” She said, “Stand up.”I got out of the chair and stood in front of her. My erection was clearly visible. “Take off your shirt”I took my shirt off and put it on the chair behind me. Mrs. Ellington examined me for a moment, taking in everything from my face to my stomach. Then she said, “Take off your jeans.”Her tone of voice was by no means commanding. She sounded like. The three men admired her perfectly naked rounded ass as they each gave their approval. I thought the interview was over with then, as they had seen enough of her to know what they were getting. The younger gentleman who was around forty got up from his chair. He walked over to my naked wife and told her to get onto the bed. My wife climbed up onto the bed as he positioned her head slightly over the side of the bed. The gentleman stood at the side of the bed as he yanked down his pants. His.