He sits down, she is now in the middle between her husband and this new man. He quickly compliments her, remarking on how stunning she looks. He also ...ompliments her on the dress she is wearing and her choice of underwear, stockings, a passion of his. He briefly touches her leg with the back of his hand, no attempt to hide this from her husband who smiles with appreciation.She feels relaxed in his company and starts to openly flirt with him, allowing him to run his hand up her legs past her. I worked it up and down doing everything possibly could to it. I got it between my breasts and he fucked them. Then he said in a stutter ‘B-b-babe, I-I’m about t-to cum!!!!!!!!!!!!’ He shot his load in my face and it lasted about 10 seconds. I took my finger and wiped my face with it and sucked it all off. Then I grabbed his now again rock hard cock, and finished it off. It was still pointing to the sky when I was done. I sat back down and bit my lip. I took my pointer finger and told him to. . Which, as it turned out, she did. There was a brief silence, she was studying me, waiting for information she knew I had but refused to give up. And then she came out with it. “Grace says she’s very excited for your visit. And she tells me you’re looking forward to it too…” I just nodded… “she’s pretty isn’t she, Grace? She said you told her to be an underwear model, that’s cute.” She said it calmly, nothing accusatory in her voice, just a statement. I looked up at her, trying to wager what. Incredible, Roxanne!" I said again. "No actually, it was easy," Roxanne said proudly. "He was five years older than me, and I was just a naive 22 year old girl out of state college. But I knew about the power of the pussy and it's ability to enslave men. Right, Eddie?" Yes ma'am," he said, eyes downcast again.I thought I could detect a bit of frustration on Eddie's part and Roxanne must have picked up on it. "Eddie, I sense you are being a bit fresh with me. Is that the case?"Eddie.