“You really know how to please a man.”I just smile back and let the cock slide further in until it hits the back of my mouth.His surprise is obvio...s in his eyes as I straighten my throat and push my face even further towards his balls. I feel the cock slide down my throat, my eyes watering up momentarily as I struggle against my gag reflex. As always, I win, and it almost feels as if he is about to cum when I start moving my head back and forth, coating his wonderful cock with my slippery. Then Steffen slowly slides down her body, kissing every part of her while he sinks to his knees. He presses his face into her belly, runs his hands along her waist up to her breasts and caresses and massages them. His chest is level with her mound as he kisses her belly and she pushes back against him. Her hands are tangled in his hair, shoving his face deeper into her belly.“Kiss me. Lick me.,” she pants and pushes his head down.Steffen lowers his hands from her breasts to the top of her jeans. “See you in a few days.” and I left without looking back. It was when I got to my car that I realized he hadn’t given me back the picture of my wife.The day I picked for this stranger to come and fuck my wife was one where she thought I would be on an overnight business trip. I knew she would take extra time at her exercise class and not rush home to me. The stranger came at the right time and without words we waited in the darkened bedroom for her to come home. I would let my wife know I. .." Go now, Amram."So I went... And I wept all the way."That's her, over there! Can you see her? She almost killed a man by just looking at him..."The gossip consumed everybody. And mainly I was the juiciest subject on the agenda. Over the next few days I walked and stumbled, tried not to look back. I was scared to look anybody in the eyes, afraid of seeing hate or — even worse — pity. And it seemed to me that, though I was the hottest topic to talk about, people avoided me.The only ones who.