I asked her to stop and said but Mother will know I’m being naughty and we both promised it was our secret.Don’t be so silly, my girl, when is she...going to see you down there? “Well at bath time of course”, and what about my legs? I said.“I think you are old enough not to be bathed by your mother and should insist that now you are growing up, bath time is a private affair, and if she does notice your legs, tell her you want to be like those performance cyclists and be more aerodynamic”, and she. . So here I am with this cock in my hand starting to get harder and bigger in my home, playing with another mans cock while my husband is away, I was getting so horny, I looked up at Garry face and he had the biggest grin, plus you could tell he was enjoying me handling his cock, By now his penis was fully erect and VERY LARGE, dam it felt really hard in my hand, I was so horny I just looked at this cock and for some unknown reason I put my mouth on and started to suck on it, I was thinking to. Fortunately the coffee wagon opened, so we got to do our changes with a cup of coffee. That one thing might have prevented a murder.Our display started off slowly, but by eleven we had a fairly steady stream of people coming through. I was wearing desert camouflage cargo fatigues with the blade leg exposed. I got a lot of attention when I demonstrated the ease of mounting the trike/scooter even with no leg flex.We made a deep dent in ther new box of five hundred business cards. I mainly wanted. After I managed to release his penis from its cruel confinement, I took a moment just to admire it – by far the biggest I had ever seen. But again, he interrupted those thoughts – again grabbing my hair, and pushing the entire length of his cock into my mouth. For a moment I started to gag and worried that I couldn’t catch a breath, but soon pulled myself together and focused on the task at hand. With his balls cupped in one hand, I used the other to stroke the base of his cock as I sucked as.