"Stroke your cock, honey, while you suck my cock!" Michael stroked his cock and quickly was close to orgasm as I plunged in and out of his sucking mou...h. I then handed him his empty wine glass and told him to fill it up. He quickly stroked off into the wine glass – shooting a large load of cum into the glass. He then handed the cum filled glass to me. I then pulled my cock from his mouth until just my strap on cockhead remained in his lips. Ib began pouring the glass of cum onto my strap on. His hand slid up her ribcage and cupped her breast... squeezing firmly but caringly. "Mmmm...", he moaned into her neck. Her nipples were already erect and pressing against her dress. She had decided to leave her bra at home... she didn't want any more obstacles between their bodies than absolutely necessary. His thumb found her nipple in desperate need of attention and began circling over it slowly... working it until it was fully swollen and sensitive. His mouth moved dow to the opening in. William really was making love to her in his office! In the middle of day! ‘Let’s get this dress out of the way,’ William said. He took his hands from her breasts and pushed the dress down over her shoulders. Arlene saw her husband smile when he saw her lacy black underthings. ‘I liked the dress, but I like what’s under it even more,’ William said. His hands resumed caressing her breasts. After a few moments, he opened her bra and stripped it from her. He bent forward and his lips touched his. But he now felt hopeless she wasn't coming back. 'He should've been a better husband to her, ' he realized, 'a little too late now.' And now she was probably laying in the deep murky water of the river somewhere, dead, his pretty little wife. 'Either that or lost and frightened wandering the dark woods looking for her home. Or maybe still, someone had found her and brought her into their home.' Oh, he was sick with worry!He decided to go out and look for her, even though he was drunk and it was.