I didn't want him to. I hung over his pants. It was slightly thicker than a beer can, foreskin just hung over the head of his monstrous manhood, the s...in of it was soft, dark brown and unblemished. It was absolutely beautiful, I had to touch it. I moved my hand to grab it, and without any resistance from him I lightly picked it up. It had such apparent weight, and felt incredibly soft. I gripped my hand over just under a ¼ of his semi erect cock. I had to suck on this cock, I had to. "Come on. She said after she finished her set. So I went to the court and hit the ball around for a bit. I was a bit sweaty when she came in and so was she. We had a few good rallies on the racquetball court, but she was swinging like an amateur. So I offered to give her some pointers.I was definitely being a bit of a perv and positioned myself close behind her. As I instructed her on her form, I couldn’t help but press my crouch against her hard tight ass. I guess I got too excited and accidentally. I couldn't quit staring. I have always wondered what her tiny tits looked like. (there very tiny)She was telling me about her problems and that she had filed for divorce that day and was scared. I hugged her and kissed her forehead and continued to listen. Finally she stopped talking and giggled at me. Asking me why I keep staring at her chest. I believe in total honestly and said: Because she is stunningly beautiful and she wears "rape me please" clothes. Making it impossible not to stare,. Oh so close I reached behind fingering my backdoor, this proved to be the ticket as I quickly came again and even harder then before. I was gathering myself as they were toweling off before heading to the bed. I rinsed and dried myself then finding them. Jane was laid out on the bed, my husband standing at its side enjoying her soft lips around his cock. I moved toward my husband gathering his balls in my hand asking if he’s enjoying that. He turned to say “you bet” then turned focus back. At.