Her husband was a workaholic and she loved him, but she had her needs too.I gently patted her back and stroked her hair in fake pity while never gazin... away from her nipples till she asked me whether I thought she was pretty. That's it. Now I knew this was definitely going somewhere. So I replied yes, chugged the rest of the wine, took her glass and put it on the table and held her face in my hands, forcing her in for a kiss. She caved. Her lips and tongue felt like heaven the way I'd never. His cock was big enough that the head of it was poking above thewaistband of his underwear.Raising up slightly he ordered, "Pull my pants down my legs and thenmy underwear."I worked his pants down around his ankles, my eyes the whole timenever looking away from that big purple head sticking above hisunderwear. Then I pulled his underwear down, at this point anxious tosee the rest of his big cock. Even if you're not gay, it's hard notto stare in fascination at a large cock, I don't care who you. Watson, meanwhile, was seeming to come apart at the seams, sobbing outloud and hammering his hips rapidly forward against the widely-splayedslit of Penny's tight little cunt--hilting his cock and withdrawing itrapidly, only to hilt it once more in the steamy, churning littlecrevice of her womanhood. His testicles were in burning upheaval, andalready he could feel the first few drops of his semen racing the lengthof his spasming cock, flinging themselves through space to splatteragainst the. "Tell me all about it," I said. She rolled her eyes at me."Thanks for being nice," she replied. "But you seriously don't want tohear about my day, do you?" Why not?" I asked. "This is an important day in your life. Your firstjob! How was it?"She smiled, which surprised me. I didn't think that she would haveenjoyed her first day of work, but she was surprising me."It was actually pretty fun," she said. "I think that going with you toSarah's stuff really opened my eyes to the music industry. I.