”“Ooh yes, this is sounding better all the time, but come on and tell me what’s going on.”He didn’t answer her but just grinned as he turned...the car into an alley and parked it up. “Come on then,” he called as he got out “we’re here and you don’t want to waste any time do you.”She got out of the car and followed him through a side door and along a narrow corridor. They went through a door at the end and she found herself in a porn shop. Bob led her over to the counter and the owner said “Well. Every inch of him was so yummy. His camera was clear enough for me to see everything and it felt like he was just in front of me, in person, and touching me the way he was touching himself.I tried to snap out of it, remembering I wasn't the kind to do such acts. So I tried to stop myself but when I looked at the monitor, I could see him stroking his growing cock and balls from his pants. I was done for.He probably knew his effect on me, or maybe sensed what I was truly going through, because I. She blindly reaches for another switch and the kitchen lights up. We continue backwards, my hands on her hips to hold her up, and to hold her against me until we bump into the dining table. We both laugh and smile through our kiss, but our union is not broken. Her hand reaches for the ever increasing bulge in my pants and I moan into her mouth as she squeezes and massages my throbbing cock through my suit. The tip tingles, to a point of almost feeling numb, and I can feel the precum flowing. I just wasn't sure if it would be a comfortable alimony check or an isolated 6 foot deep resting place in the Nevada desert.All of a sudden, Tony's cock got soft inside me and I knew we wouldn't be heading to the lobster dinner after our bedroom kink session. I don't know which I regretted more, the lobster dinner or the loss of Tony's cock.It was not a good sign that Tony was putting away the family jewels without even asking me to clean up with my mouth. It was almost a ritual and his patting.