To help the plan she had also put on a knee length skirt to aid the activity. "Put your bag in the back and don't be so silly. You'll be getting ill i... this cold air with wet hair." He threw his belongings onto the back seats and climbed in. Diane put it into gear and drove off at a slow speed that only 48 year old housewives do. At 48 Diane was not thin but curvy with a large firm bosom. Already on this cold morning her nipples were showing clearly through her tight jumper. Charles evidently. I have no energy, I feel unmotivated, apathetic. I keep setting aside time to work but I just stare at it until I get distracted. I don't go out, I haven't been cooking at all. I just eat cereal and microwave dinners and watch reruns of 90s sitcoms and listen to the same albums over and over and play video games. I haven't seen my friends in a while. I just don't know what I have in common with them anymore. I mean with anyone really-- uuhn."Martin grunted. He looked down at his lap to see his. My wife and I arrived on a flight a few hours before, all checked into room 269 as planned and are just sitting in the lobby bar, people-watching the new arrivals, sipping on some watered down rum & cokes when you and your wife arrive with luggage in hand. You and I know what's going to take place over the next week but keep it cool with not so much as a half second of eye contact. Not just to keep from blowing our plot, but mostly because my eyes are too immediately fixated on your wife as I. “Should I suck it, sir?” she asked as she stroked my cock from the base to the head and back down, over and over. “Mmmm yes you should, but, pay attention to the balls too”, I managed to say it in, what I hope was, as stern voice. I know she said she had a master, so I was hoping she wouldn’t take offense to me taking some control of the situation. “Mmmm of course not, sir”, she replied as she quickly sucked the head of my cock into her small mouth. She began to swirl her tongue on my glans as.