I call out again, louder this time but no response comes. I’m pretty sure its not a break in anyway, there’s some money in a glass on the counter,...probably for housekeeping supplies. I’m guessing that’s probably the brainchild of the chore list writer. I about to leave when the washing machine catches my eye. Hanging out of it are a pair of women’s panties. They mustn’t have noticed as with the tidiness of the place it looks like leaving underwear lying around wouldn’t be tolerated. They feel. The hands continue down to his waist, down the top of his thighs, to his knees. Stopping there, she slowly squats down in front of him. Her knees are spread wide apart. She is wearing a white button down blouse. The buttons are open down to her midsection, revealing her bra and an ample amount of glorious cleavage. The top halves of the cups are sheer black lace, with green satin forming the underside. The center of the bra is laced up with black ties, and diamond like crystals shimmer in the. She hadn't even started swallowing yet! Suddenly, hot cream began to dribble from the corners of her lips as Donna tried desperately to hold the whole load in her mouth. But it was no good, there was just too much, she had to gulp it all down now or lose it. Donna gave a hoarse moan of satisfaction as she swallowed the whole salty mouthful."Oooh, Christ, that was good!" Matt sighed, flopping back onto the bed to catch his breath."One down and two to go!" grinned Donna, licking her spermy. Isn't that right, honey?"As I closed and locked the door, Ann went back to her cock sucking."Man, you are one lucky bastard," said Marty."Your wife is one hell of a cock sucker. I know guys that'd pay for this."As I watched my stomach tightened and I felt kind of sick with disappointment. I had hoped that Ann would slow down, but it wasn't going to happen. As I watched, I felt that tingling sensation in my balls and my own cock started to lengthen and get hard. When in Rome I thought and.