I’m holding my cock, aiming for the mouth that slowly opens. Her eyes find mine. “Don’t think for one moment I’m going to enjoy this.” Her l...ps close, my cock disappears between them. There’s not much movement. Both my hands are on her head, holding her in place. “Don’t pretend like you’ve never done this before. You look like a right randy little cocksucker. I bet you’ve eaten tons of cum.” I push upwards, thrusting further into her mouth, my hands pushing down, making sure she goes deep.. As she finished her swimming routine it looks like she got a phonecall from her blackberry. She answered it in spanish "hola?". Im not really sure what the conversation was about but now I could kiss the caller for keeping her outside in the sun as she spoke into her phone for about 10 minutes topless in the sun. As this unfolded I did what any straight male would do, who is alone and hasnt had any in a while: I began to masturbate. Because I had been hard and excited for almost 2 hours I. This meant more salary,commission and perks. I tried to call my wife to tellher the good news but realized she was in the air andprobably had her phone off(of course now I realize sheprobably had James cock in her at the time and she wasunable to answer the phone). Then it made me think ifthe night before helped me land the manager job. My territory was doing well and I had been salesman ofthe year in twice in the last three years so my successcould not be questioned but the wife fucking the. She didn't think that meant being groped and having to slow dance with the large sweaty bald man."Yes it was. He was sweaty, smelled gross, and was drunk. Had I not rushed off to the bathroom he probably would have tried to finger me. You seriously thought he only wanted to chat." I'm sorry." Paul looked down at the ground. He was sorry. He had been caught up in the excitement of his promotion. He was barely twenty-five and was going to be made a partner at the architecture firm. His boss had.