“What was your worst?" I enquired.“A man older than my Dad who clearly thought he could pass for twenty years younger.”“Yours?”“A very att...active lady, in her photographs, but when I actually met her, she was... How can I say this, without sounding like a jerk?”“Go on,” she said, encouraging me.“Well, em, she was…. substantially larger than in her photographs.” She laughed out loud and we smiled at one another. “I mean, I’m talking enormous,” I continued. We both visibly relaxed. “So what made. In all truth, it had never been like that for her with any man, and there had been a few since leaving Tucson, but all brief affairs and with what she liked to think of as proper decorum, if propriety could be considered under such circumstances.She smiled to herself now as she stepped from the shower, her lovely body still tingling delightfully from the physical pleasures her husband had brought her. God, how she loved him... and had always loved him; she refused to think how close their. "Joyce had seen Bob Richards looking longingly at Carol and suspected thathe secretly carried the torch for Carol, the store's new sales associate.No wonder: Carol, a fresh faced brunette of twenty three, had caught theeye of half the men in the store. "Besides, the costume's pretty unisex anyway. Just think of Will Ferrelin the 'Elf' movie a couple of Christmases ago."With a gesture that he knew better than to question, Joyce ushered himout of her office. Almost not believing it himself, he. Warren wasted no time in planting his cock between Isabel’s lips, shooting his load down her throat. Isabel took as much of the sticky cum as she could, but it ran out of her mouth, dripping down onto Anna’s stomach. Steve came as he watched his wife suck the cum from Warren’s cock. He wanted to be in the middle of this hot mix, but sadly, he was not part of the package. The glass walls showed globs of Steve’s cum running down them, full evidence of how much he had enjoyed the show. He knew it.