“That’s what I call smooth and refreshing."His cock was only about seven inches, and slender. I trapped his foreskin against my lips and rippled i... over his cock-head rapidly. When he was yelping with ecstasy, I mashed his cock deep into my throat. I tugged on his cock with my suctioning lips, and then took it in so deep that his pubes tickled my nostrils.I heard his beer can clank against the wall the van and he pushed back."I want that booty now." Have to cover up." Whatever."I rolled the. I opened my eyes, and Dan was sitting on the side of the futon, looking at me, rubbing and massaging my chest. He didnt see me open my eyes, so I quickly closed them again, wanting to see where this was going. If I wasnt awake, it couldnt be my fault, right? I felt my shirt being lifted over my head, and then I felt his mouth around my nipple, sucking deeply and flicking his tongue. I felt his hand travel down my tummy, to the waist of my underwear, and then under. I didnt wear pants when I. So I locked the door and got out my reasonably large semi-hard 9 inch cock and then had a beat off to the smell of her clothes, I cummed on the sunglasses. Right on the lens, she definitely wasn't going to miss that. I then went out and went about my business. Her and myself were the only ones left their because we work later. I saw her walk in to get changed and I was incredibly nervous and was worried if she might take it the wrong way. I heard her shout out"Matt" o shit " can you come hear. The dread ran through my body, had Charles told my husband, hed he let him see the CCTV footage, god what was he going to say or do. Then my husband came on the phone and in a very sheepish voice asked me if he could take some money out of our joint account to pay for a one-off trip to some seminar they were holding with lots of golfing coaches and experts. I was about to say yes no problem as the pressure dropped in my head and the feeling of dread disappeared from my stomach, but before I.