Downward his hands move hovering just above your stomach, where his body aches to plant his seed, the a****l inside him straining to fill you with him...elf, the spawn of his pleasure, the echo of his need. His hand trembles but still does not touch you, he denies himself to drink in each moment of you. Further down, he lowers his head, as each breath brings a hint of you, the slightest hint of your fragrance excites him and frightens him. He is a rock among men, hard, unyielding a weighty force. The British consulate attempted to dissuade him from delivering the find to the upstart Americans and return with it to the British Royal Museum instead.Personally, Sir Harold was entirely in accord with the consulate's suggestion, but he knew from past experience, the Americans took their Museums very seriously indeed and would furnish more than adequate funds to restore and maintain the discovery in a suitable location with maximum exposure to the modern-day world.His wife was in a bath. I couldn’t see that well last night, but tonight I could tell how big Mike was, obviously fully erect. Then, she parted his legs, bent down on her knees and lowered her mouth to him, snaking her tongue over the tip of his cock, drawing it down his underside, then stretching her beautiful lips around him, so much bigger than what she was used to, then the wet sounds of her sucking, drawing it in her mouth and back out again, sucking on just the tip so that it hollowed our her cheeks, her eyes. I told her that my wife had turnedme on to the taste. Before we were even married, she would give me ablowjob and then kiss me, sharing my cum with me. Shesaid that if I expected her to eat my cum, I should bewilling too. I couldn’t argue with her logic, besides,I discovered that I really like the taste. Then Deb wanted to know if I had ever tasted anotherguys cum before.I told her that I had sucked off my brother when he was18 and I was 12, but had not sucked a cock since then.I had.