"Great," he muttered. He thumbed the answer button and brought the phone to his ear. "Yeah, honey, what is it?" Jason's gone!" came Audrey's anguished...voice from the other end. "He's gone, Hank!"Henry leaned back in his chair. "What do you mean gone, Audrey?" What the hell do you think I mean?! Stop playing games with me!" Audrey, I have a splitting headache, I'm trying to keep tabs on a critical patient, and I am up to my armpits in paperwork. Could you please explain to me what you mean?" I. Probably my wife does it only because I ask her. But this guy was doing it as if he was born for it. I only realized it when I noticed that I was playing with his hair and pushing his head more on my dick.As opposed to my wife, when I do it with her I always feel resistance as if she is not able to take it. But with Ravi, it was like I am supporting him or encouraging him. I could feel his breathing in my pubic hair. To be honest he was giving me the best blowjob of my life.Though my wife gives. He pulled out of her suddenly and turned her to face him. He pushed her down onto the bed and grabbed his cock in his hand."Yes!" she said, "Cum all over me, baby!"He stroked his cock hard and fast, his balls tightening. He let go of his control and felt himself explode. He spurted hot, heavy globs of cum over her. Long ropes of his seed decorated her breasts and belly. He kept pumping his fist and shot after shot came from him. His climax was brutal and intense. He didn't think he had. Hopefully, Mr. Burgundy will have a couple of qualified people to send to him.From there he eliminated all the duplicate emails and began to read and delete the read-only emails. By supper time, David was worn out and closed his computer and headed back downstairs. As usual, he came across Dakota first.“Are you doing OK?” she asked.“I guess. I answered lots of emails and read many more,” David replied.“Are you hungry? The chefs have dinner ready,” she told David.In David’s mind, dinner sounded.