I said, “Next week, starting Monday.” Just as if that were a real, medically-approved timetable. Sanctioned by the Surgeon General. Or at least hi... receptionist.The truth was, Dr. Epstein had told me, “Every patient, every brain surgery, is different. Yours was as low-key as any I’ve done. But it’s still a serious operation. Monitor yourself, your body will let you know.”In fact, I was a step slow. Maybe two. But I needed the work. Anything would be better than sitting around thinking about. And to set a date for lunch the following week.{When she stepped out of the cab} she might have been stepping directlyout of my most idealized memory of how she looked the last time I saw herfive years ago. Even after all this time and all the changes I'd been through, I felt myheart give the same familiar stutter and flutter it always did whenever Iset eyes on her. She was pretty, no one could deny that; but to me, Wendywas more than just pretty, more than just beautiful. Even where. Dee's face was all reddened from Sandy grinding her hairy pussy against her mouth.Dee was still drunk so I figured it was now or never, I stuck my cock in her mouth so she could get some saliva on my cock,when I spread her thighs It was a real sight, my wife has a very hairy pussy, but usually her lips are tight, the pussy I was looking at was bright red and swollen pushing the hair up to the sides like a pouty pair of lips. I raised her legs to give me access and as my cock entered her cunt it. The pre-cum tasting so good, without wasting any time I took him all the way in. I heard him do a slight groan as his manhood touched my tonsils and hanged down my throat (I’m blessed with no gag reflex). His hands find my head to help direct me with my strokes. His manhood is so wet and so hard before I know it he flips my legs around and he’s eating my pussy. I lift my head up and properly sit on his face while I stroke his manhood. He’s pushing his tongue in and out my whole and licking my.