” Said Lindsey, a lot quieter now. I’m guessing the scene in front of her eyes caught her unawares and her body was reacting differently to what s...e was expecting. I had a hunch that she was getting wet watching us, and I can see that her nipples were poking through her shirt. Oh god, she’s not wearing a bra; I really have to thank that awesome professor; I may even send him a picture for tonight’s fun. Not sure what you mean by trying to steal your boy toy, but this bitch is sucking my dick,. " I said. Walking to the diner I couldn't believe that in these old tattered clothes this good looking man was putting the make on me. We got in and sat in a corner booth David sitting across from me. As we conversed he told me he was married, had two son's one twenty-eight and the other twenty-six. David looked about forty or so but admitted just turning fifty. He looked younger than his years. We talked for almost two hours and I looked up and couldn't believe how quickly time had passed.. As her head bobbed up and down my rigid cock, I felt a little sorry for her, as she could only fit about 6 of my 8 inches into her mouth before she started to gag. It felt so nice, her warm, embracing lips around my shaft, taking every single inch she could into her beautiful mouth. I figured since she was having fun, Id reach around and play with her budding tits while she sucked me off. However much I tried, though, shed just swat my hands away, until finally she came up and said, No, babe,. I explained to him that after six years of marriage sex had started to get boring and routine. Brian asked if I thought it was a cultural issue. I explained to Brian that being Chinese had nothing to do with her shyness and her insecurity to enjoy sex to the fullest by letting go and not being uptight. Brian spoke up and tried to comfort me with his words saying how lucky I was having such a fine looking Chinese wife the alchohol tend to make Brian ramble on with his words , because Brian then.