Most of the other girls I’d fucked had been pleased by the size of my penis, but she was the only one who’d become infatuated with it. I thought a...out making excuses, view the pictures, Glynda coming round. But in truth I wanted to fuck her again. ‘Alright, but let’s do it in the house, on a nice soft bed where you can fuck yourself to death.’ She crouched down and kissed it, pushing the foreskin back off the head as she pressed it through her lips. ‘Hey, Bri, come on, let’s get dressed, we can. But I really like it and I make money, good commissions. There is a regular customer of mine, Debbie, she comes in often. We get along great and we really like each other. She is blonde, well to do, average looking bod, big brown eyes. She is like six foot tall. Any way we talk the whole time she is trying on clothes and she has me right in the dressing room as she is changing so I get alot of nip slips and beaver peaks. Sometimes she flirts with me way too much and I wonder if she wants more. I went towards the garage where I found my husband on a short ladder with the garage door now open. I said hello again and decided to have a cigarette while chatting with him. I took out my lighter and lit my cigarette, took a deep drag and exhaled. As I did so I noticed that my husband must have been wearing the same shorts he wears to bed without underwear because he was now tented up pretty fully. He loves to watch me smoke and his fetish was in full “bloom” right now. It had also been a few. If I had know you were going to do that, I would have made sure that it was clean.”I liked the taste. It was strong, it was pungent, and it had a slight taste of urine. She was right it was dirty. I wondered if she would let me try it again when it was clean. I managed to find her little clit and tickled it with my tongue. She must have really liked what I was doing because she grabbed my hair and pulled me into her pussy even tighter. She was breathing real hard one moment and then not.