She kissed him goodbye and pulled himclose, stroking his cock though his trousers she whispered in his ear."Be a good boy and I'll take care of this a... soon as I return," she smiled wickedly at her husband andpushed him gently away."If only you knew!" Mike whispered to himself and grinned as he watched his wife's sexy bottom andlong pantyhosed legs disappear down the concourse.(T minus 12 hours)Mike drove home and parked his car inside the garage. He locked the doors, pulled the blinds. Saturday morning she spent trimming her bush and preparing for our expedition. I asked that she wear a short denim mini, a knit scooped neck blouse, and sandals. Although she insisted on wearing panties, she did not wear a bra.On the drive across town to the theater, she sat very quietly in the car. She was obviously nervous about what was going to happen. We pulled into the parking lot, paid for our tickets and entered the theater. After our eyes adjusted to the dark, I realized that there. .u moan" all the way down !! take it all the way down !!! "as i struggle 2 deep-throat u your hands grip the sides of my head & your hips start 2 move rhythmicallyas u make your cock go deeper & deeper in2 my cock-hungry throat & your eyes roll back in your head as u moan continuously... i just suck even harder as u start 2 thrust deeper & deeper in2 my feverishly sucking mouth & your hips move at almost a blur while your hands pull me downward on2 your thick throat-r****g cock... i can tell. You ever been buggered? Hell no, she emphatically said. Elvis tried once, it hurt so much when he stuck the head in, I aint ever let him try that. We gonna change that tonight. I gave her ass a slap. Get on you hands and knees like a bitch and Ill cornhole you nice and good. With some apprehension, she followed my instructions like a good slut, facing the foot of her bed as she knelt. I got behind her, spread her cheeks, and rubbed my well lubed cock against her tight hole. Now relax, bitch,.