It struck me then, from the look on her face, a kind of pained torture as he'd started to feed it in, his size was hurting her but having come this fa... I knew my wife was never going to concede defeat. She'd made it abundantly clear she wanted what he had to offer and I knew she'd persist until she had taken every inch.As I remember, having mounted her from behind, it took a good few minutes of Andy gently sawing back and forth with his cock, of her face contorted with the mix of pleasure and. She used to stare at it hungrily, many times when I had an unwanted erection.Rang the doorbell, I was welcomed by a kiss, I held her from the waist, closed the door. I whispered in her ears, “This is not the way to kiss” and before she could understand my intention, I started rubbing my lips with hers, exploring her mouth, I gave a nice french kiss to her.I could feel the increase in her heartbeat.She asked me to sit and bought a glass a water for me, but I was thirsty for something else and. I couldn’t understand why, why at this time, why out of all of time, he chose this time to get bashful and start to play coy with me and then I realised that he wasn’t looking down at his feet, he was indicating where the lingerie was and oh my god he was wearing it for me. We were drunk the one time that I said I loved men in lingerie and his response had loomed so large in its absence that, suitably admonished, I simply never brought it up again whether drunk, sober, or post-coital.“Show me,”. I was shaking all over from the excitement and the pleasure ripping through my body as another guy came into the booth with his small little cock in his hand. He walked right over to me and stood right above my face grabbing my hair in his hand and pulling me to his dick. He looked down at me licked his lips and shot a load of his hot cum across my face spurt after spurt covering my face. He fired a gallon of cum onto me he must have been so turned on by all the action that his balls emptied.