That groovy tongue thing, occasional deep throats, stroke it and I dont forget the balls.Time to switch it up, time to finish this party. Up on all 4s...with my back arched way down. Not a tense bone in me. (Usually tense/arched way up). Didnt take long because I already had him there. The big load came quick. I just laid there for a while. Normally, I rush to the bathroom to clean up (I think seamen is gross, I also think blow job slobber and spitting is gross too so I'm not over here slurping. . How?" He was not exactly coherent. Then he fastened on what he thought must have been a dream."Claire?" Your wife has been here all night, darling," she said. "She's gone to get the children ready for school. She'll be back."Breakfast was cornflakes, a boiled egg and toast. And tea. He was hungry and ate. The nurse came back and was impressed."Good!" she smiled, and what a smile! "I think you're well on your way."At last he wondered why he was there and why his head hurt."What happened?" he. "Don't be late."Sholandra wasn't. She wandered around Laura's apartment curiously, looking for clues. "Who you been screwing lately? I mean, besides stuck-up Yvette Farmer, and that cute, quiet girl with the big ass who Rhonda transferred right out from under you?" How is it you know so much?" Oh, I know things. I keep my eyes open." Evidently you do." You been screwing that black ice cube from Decision Resources too, right? The vice president? Ms. Reed. With all her curly-frowsy hair. Tiny. Then I got on top of her on a whim. If she wasn’t going to be present tonight, then so be it, I could still get off real quick. Unzipping my slacks I popped my cock out and felt for her hole. I was semi-hard but hardened as I began to pump into her. She was my wife and I was going to get laid. Her body rocked beneath me, big tits bouncing with my movements. But she was unconscious. so sexy purrs, or moans, just my passed out wife with a semi-dry cunt. I felt completely unsatisfied but still.