The house seemed overwhelmingly quiet as I ate the pizza and then turned on the TV to watch a movie. When it was over I put on pajamas and settled on ...y bed to read a book. But something troubled me. Not ready for sleep, too distracted for reading, I wandered aimlessly around the house and ended up in my mother's room. The light was on by her dressing table and a pile of underwear formed a frothy heap on the table where she had changed her clothes. The dark pantyhose were topped with a pair of. The man fucking your wife is under her spell just as much as you are and at some point, he will suck on a cock, if she so desires.After I divorced Sylvia, I discovered just how hot she is and how great of a fuck she is and to be honest how fun and funny she is. When we were married, she had to manipulate me to do things she enjoyed. She had to find ways around my ego to get her pleasure. But now that we were divorced and she no longer lived under my roof, she was free to talk straight with me. " Hi dad," Bryony says as she slides onto the back seat of the car and getsher phone out of her bag. "Hi Ash." Hi to you," I say with a frown. "Why exactly did you leave us waiting solong? I had no idea where you were just now." Jeez, SORRY," Bryony snorts. "Now you know what it feels like, normallywe have to wait for you." She's got you there," dad says with a chuckle that makes me roll my eyes."If you must know, I was talking with Ari," Bryony says. "It's her balletclass tonight, me and. I was her first black guy she wanted to fuck. So we did. I used a condom this time. She couldn't really take it. Once I got all the way hard, it got uncomfortable for her. She was evident on telling me that no guy was able to make her cum; the only how she would cum is her doing it herself. I think personally it is because she masturbated a lot.Meanwhile, I got her into the footjob game. Her being light-weighted I knew her toes could dance feathery around the cock. She never jerked a guy with.