She say's "I've been thinking about your fat cock all day." She gets on her knees, pull down my shorts and begins to deep throat me. My dick is at ful... attention and throbbing. I can't believe this lady is able to throat my entire 8 1/2 inches, not just long but I'm very thick. Her lips deep red from her lips stick wrap around my fat manhood, she's trying to swallow the entire thing. She spits and uses plenty of saliva, using her hands and giving me a rough handjob. She's got the head in her. Enough. Only she didnt stop, she took him deep again and sucked, making her cheeks hollow as she took him. Jesus, if she didnt stop then that was it, the pleasure was too intense and he was about to lose all his control on holding back. He tightened his hold on her hair and pulled her away from him, hearing panting after he slipped from her mouth. She stood up, his hand sliding out of her hair and down her arm, he pulled her to him getting rid of the couple of inches between them as he took. But part of me at least acknowledged to myself that I wanted to go there. I wanted to walk in and smirk at him and say “You couldn’t have waited for me?” He probably would have laughed along with me, then offered to swallow my cock so that I could catch up cum-wise. I know that now. If I’d known that then…. Next morning over coffee, he muttered from under his ruffled mane, “Fucking nice writing you do.”I knew he was no pushover in the intellect department and I thanked him appropriately for his. I turned my head asking permishion from my husband with my eyes. He kissed me and he let out a little grunt, Angie had found his hard cock and had slid it into her mouth. With that I turned to Rick, we moved up the bed and as I laid on my back his cock hovered in front of my face. I took him into my mouth, sucking him. He dropped his head and we were in a 69. I pulled my knees up and my pussy spread open for him. I put my hands on his hips to get him to fuck my mouth. His cock slid in and out.