He had spent the night drinking at Murphy's Pub, and cringed at the sound of the "last-call" bell, both from disappointment, and from the tinny resona...ce which traveled down his spine like fingernails on a chalkboard. Upon returning home, he hoped that the passed time would somehow make her miraculously appear in their bed. Instead, he found the emptiness he was trying to escape.Falling down on the living room floor while removing his shoes, he lay weeping -- drunken tears of self-pity, unable. She was 70 years old, widowed for six years, lived alone and the church was her life. She was 5'5", blonde/white hair, looked to weigh around 17 stone, too large for her small frame. As we sat drinking our tea and chatting about church matters I looked at Caroline and winked.She smiled at me. Then Jean said she was going to go and Caroline showed her out, when she came back we fell into each others arms and began kissing, as I kissed her I was feeling her tits and she was moaning. suddenly the. I could see the veins stand out in Joe’s arms as he started pushing his cock up off the chair into my wife’s mouth. His heavy balls were pulled up close to his erect dick, ready to pump their thick cum into my wife’s mouth. Just then, my wife turned her head to me, and I made sure to get a good closeup zoom as she asked, “You like watching me suck off another man’s cock? Hmm? Want to watch him cum all over me? Joe is ready to cum (aren’t you, Joe?), you’re about to watch him cum. Are you. I pick up the pace. I can hear the mans footsteps coming close. He is relieving himself at the urinal next to my stall as Jim unloads his hot cum into my mouth. I swallow as fast as I can. The man washes his hands for a long time. The mirrors allow you to look into the gap between the doors and the walls of the stalls. I had done it before myself. My heart beat faster as I heard the stranger walk over to the stalls. I pulled my head back to I could see through the gap around the door. He is a.