Within moments I found myself kneeling in front of mywife's engorged 8" cock. Like a preprogrammed robot, my handsuncontrollably reached up to grasp ...t. My mind screamed for meto stop but I wasn't strong enough. I shook with fear as I closedmy eyes and wrapped my full lips around the tip of her cock. Iinstinctively began to lick and suck it like some cheap slut. I heldit firmly between my teeth as my now free hands ripped off myjockey shorts. Then with one hand, I firmly grasped her cock. Ummm he doing fine now and he sleeping” I said “ok hun, what that on your lip” she said “oh this (as she took her finger across her mouth and looked at it) is some for Jr yoghurt that I gave him” as she stuck her finger in her mouth I said “oh ok honey (you lying bitch I know that Jr cum) at least he asleep now” and we went to bed.The next following months happen like this my wife got up every morning went it to my son’s room and sucked him off before he goes to school and sucks him off before. "Well... you do know her. Him, actually." Huh?" Sally Collins is really Colin Salinger," she explained."I can't imagine why he'd ask you to keep it a secret. Lots of English professors write those kinds of books." Yeah, maybe, but there's something else." He motioned her to continue. "Uh, Professor Salinger asked me to write the next Sally Collins book with him. He thought I had a knack for writing romance." You do," Ben agreed. "Wow, that's quite an opportunity."But there was something in. ”Sharon’s young neighbor Brent got a text message asking him to leave his door open because there was a horny cunt headed his way. In a few minutes she was riding on his prick all hot and juicy, the way he liked it. He knew from the feeling that she had just been fucked but never asked for details, letting her tell him when she wanted to, and simply enjoyed the hairy treasure that was offered. He soon blasted his cum into her familiar receptacle and went back to work as she went home. That.