She was dressed in a dark business suit, wore heels and had a very nice face framed by dirty blonde hair. I gave her what was no doubt a shit-eating g...in as she stopped by the table. Shelley glanced at her, then back to my cock. Apparently, she didn’t mind a little company while she was enjoying herself. “My my, now that’s what I call customer service,” the woman said. “Or, should that be, servicing the customer?” “Piss off lady,” hissed Shelley. “Can’t you see I’m trying to have some fun. I was outside on the back patio, filling the grill with charcoal when I saw a shadow move across the window to the lower area of the house. Feeling foolish I peeked through the slit in the curtains, there in front of me was Janet, firmy held in Rays arms, her breasts crushed to his massive chest, deep into a lovers kiss. Janet slid to her knees and , glancing at the kitchen door she undid Ray's pants and released the thick meat I had seen in the picture. My wife licked and sucked at it, forcing. By shifting your body, you accidentally knock the spoon to the floor with your elbow. You bend under the table to pick it up, but on your way back up you misjudge the distance and smack your head sharply on the edge of the table.Blinking, you sit up straight. Your vision gets a little blurry, and you close your eyes for just a moment.When you open your eyes again, there is a thick journal next to your drink. You squint at it, then glance around the room. No one's even looking in your direction. He enters me again and off we go, the pain and pleasure is all over me in waves, his cock seems to have grown and then I feel him spurt as I am rocked by 3 climaxes in very quick succession.We are both covered in sweat. Breathless. He starts to free me. He has to cut the barbs of the fish hook off so he can pull the hook back through. He lowers my legs, then the rest of my body. Freeing my breasts, the blood rush back to my tits is so, so painful, I am jigging about trying to sooth them. For.