Her husband had not shown up, so she called home. No answer. She called his cell phone. Still no answer. She sent him a text. No reply. She was gettin... really pissed! “Hey Tam! Can I give you a ride home?” I asked. “Its so far out of your way!” she said. “Not a problem!” I replied. “Your wife won’t mind? Are you sure?” “Come on! Lets go!” On the trip home, I could see she was upset. “What’s wrong Tam? “ I asked When she tried to brush it off, I wouldn’t let her. “Come on!” I said, “Fess up!. I stop and he tells asks me to keeps stroking him as he's stroking me with the fleshlight. He turns as I'm stroking him and his cock is even closer to me than before and he asks if I would spit on his cock for lubrication so it'd feel better. I lean over and spit on his cock as I'm stroking it and he said that it felt better and to do it again. I bend over again to spit on it and he thrust forward as I'm bending over and his cock goes just past my lips. He holds it there and I'm frozen from the. She led me to that library couch and left me alone as she changed in the other room.Nadira finally appeared in the doorway, in a pink lace babydoll and those old-timey pin-up stockings with the seam that follows all the way up the back of the leg. To my utter surprise, she started dancing: arms graceful, legs quick and skilled. She stopped, the look in her eyes eager for approval. I stood up and embraced her, whispering in her ear how wonderful she was at something so very few can accomplish.. As he pushed me down, I sat on his lap on the couch. His cock was rock hard, and I had no idea. He slid it between my ass cheeks first, and then he slowly slid it up to my ass. I was loving this! I told him that I have never bottomed before, and that my ass was way too tight. He took that more as a challenge I think. His cock was only about 6 inches and not that wide, so I was thinking that if there was ever a cock to try bottoming for … this may be it. So I went along with it a little longer..