Thump. Thump. I begin again with almost the same method, only this time I keep my thumb just below the head, and I use my index finger to slowly strok... the underside. From the base all the way back to the crown. It doesn’t take long for another large glob of clear pre-come to appear. Again, using the same index finger, I rub it over the head and back to the underside of my cock. Lying there, not moving my arm, even if my wife would happen to walk in, she would be clueless as to what I was. When I got outside I found the two girls standing in front of a Ford Focus with the hood up. I walked up and asked:"Got a problem?" It won't start."I went to my truck, got the flashlight from the glove box and came back to take a look."You girls are out of luck tonight" I said. "Your positive battery cable terminal is corroded and split in half. There aren't any parts houses open at this time of night so the car is dead until tomorrow." Shit!" Missy said. Now what?" We call a cab" Donna. “Yes I think so, otherwise, I don't think she'd have me ask you,” I replied.“Funny,” Jack said. Then I headed back out to the kitchen where my mom was.“So is Sam eating with us?" My mom, Whitney, asked.“Yes,” I replied.“OK then. Well, dinner should be ready in an hour,” Whitney said.About an hour later my mom sent me to tell them that dinner was ready and they could come eat with us. We were having Spaghetti. My mom always made really good spaghetti. So we all sat down and started eating.“Well. You rolled over into a sitting position and took his softening cock in you mouth, cleaning the cum off him as once again, the kneeling wife spread your legs, licking the cream that soaked your pussy and left sticky trails down your thighs A blonde woman of about 35 approached you from the side, wearing only panties and a necklace, she caressed your hair before leaning over and deeply kissing you. You broke the embrace to take her stiff nipple into your mouth, tantalizing it with your tongue as.