" I think so," I said. "But, I'm still concerned about it affecting our marriage." Baby, that is the one thing that you do not have to worry about at ...ll. If anything it will add sugar and spice to it, not the other way 'round," she said.For the record, I'm Mickey Iverson. I work for Stanley Construction. I'm a site foreman. The work is hard some days, but the pay is very good. My wife is a tech at a local clinic. She's the lab person that messes with your blood. Good job she has too. Between. My eyes were suddenly arrested by the bulge in the front of his jeans – and running down his left leg for a distance that didn’t seem possible.I was a little startled, honestly, and looked back at Al, who had begun to describe the job they were going to do and how long it would take. Al noticed something about my reaction to the incredible shape showing though Chris’s jeans, and sort of half-smiled in a way that was friendly and not at all mocking or judgmental. I was in an odd state of mind, a. Jennifer got up on her hands and knees and began seriously sucking my thick rod and progressively taking the head further and further into her mouth to the point that I could feel my spongy cockhead pressing into the top of her throat. Then she slowly let all but the head slip out of her mouth, still watching me, and then she began to hum.Jesus fucking Christ! I went crazy as the shock of and the vibrations from her humming on my cock combined with the visual image of this beautiful teen. Within a fraction of the section, he closed the door, came near me, pulled the top down to my waist. As it was an off-shoulder top, I wasn’t wearing a bra and I realized that I was naked from the top in front of him. He started to suck my boobs which were hard now. He was like “Apne is mast dudu pila de mujhe… Aah kitna tight hain ye do melons”. I responded with softer moans “Agh… Ahh…Umm….”. While he was busy with my nipples, I first unbuttoned his shirt and then dragged his pant down. His.