He hadn't even been able to jack off in that damn jail, and he was known to be a very horny man. To Lyle, a day without sex was a day wasted. And he h...d wasted too many! The woman looked to have a good set of tits under the loosely fitting nightgown she was wearing and the man, being much smaller than he was would be no problem to overcome. If he could get into the house the element of surprise would work in his favor and he could enjoy that succulent body of the wife for as long as he wanted. Isi tarah kuch der karane ke bad fir rahul ko niche litaya aur mera lund apne muha me leliya. Kuch der bad rahul bola ki ek kam karate hai aur fir wo sangeeta ke niche is tarah let gaya ki wo sangeeta ki chut ko chat sake aur apne lund ko rita ki chut me dal sake maine rita ki gand me apna lund dal diya. Shayad rita ki gand pahali bar mari thi kyoki wo bahut tight thi aur rita ko dard bhi ho raha tha liken wo uhal uhal ke bahut maze lerahi thi, maine piche se hath dal ke rita ke boobs ko kas ke. “Well if you think I could, I’d always secretly fancied being a model, but I’m not sure Mark would be…..well you know.” Mum said.“Linda, Mark is a professional, you saw him this afternoon, and you will be wearing a bit more than that model. No Mark will be detached and professional at all times, anyway, I’m sure he’s seen you in your underwear before.”I watched as Mum thought about the offer. She was tempted I knew, knew too that she had always wanted to be a model. The trouble was did I want. That's one of the problems about chocolate - as if you need me to tell you - it gets hot, it melts - oh and it gets messy - very, very messy.What was that quote of Woody Allen's - 'if it ain't messy you ain't doin' it right.'Yeah or some such thing - whatever!Let me tell you about it.Sam had read about it somewhere, some stupid article in a women's magazine. I'll give Sam that, she was adventurous. For some reason that became clearer as the evening went on, the magazine article wasn't.