What about your parents?" They don't answer the phone." Where are they?" They live just outside Macon." Do you have any brothers or sisters?" They don...t answer either. They must be dead!" She cried out and began to sob again. She hadn't let me go. I held her as she sobbed. She gradually got her emotions back under control and released her strangle hold on my neck."Okay, Shirley. Climb up in the back seat of my truck and come with us. We were going to my apartment. We'll talk some more when we. It was heaven for me, I felt the heat of her breath all over my cock. The sensation was unbelievable. I felt the need to be bolder and pulled out my phone, clicked on the camera, and began to record this sexy wife sucking my cock. She looked at me and smiled. "Don't you show that to anyone". I pulled her head back down on my cock without answering. She got back to work, sloppily sucking every inch with moans of joy. Then I felt her warm tongue gliding up and down the lenghth of my rock. “Sorry, Mr. Carson. Are you nearly done? I need to pee,” came the embarrassed giggle from outside of the bathroom door. I was standing with an engorged prick in my hand, fisting myself into an oblivion. I was imagining the little teen on her knees, ready to swallow my load down her throat. “Erm, just a minute,” I called. Frantically, trying to work out how I was going to shield my enormous rod. Quite frankly, a fluffy white towel just didn’t really do the trick. “So sorry to disturb you. I will. I don’t remember either of us saying a word as I moved away from him slightly, undid his belt, slid his jeans and underpants down and began to lightly rub his back instead of scratching it. Then I extended the strokes down to his buttocks and backs of his thighs. I pushed my jeans and underpants down and rested my hard penis between his buttocks. Still, neither of us spoke a word. We were both breathing quite heavily. I began to rub my erection up and down between his bum cheeks, while.