We broke up at the discovery, and before I knew it Mary had begun to kiss my wayward prick.She started slowly, barely nibbling the exposed tip of my b...ne, then worked her way up to long, slow, hot licks over my growing member. Soon it soon parted the robe and stood tall and proud. I lay back and felt her hot tongue slide up and down my cock, but I was very aware of the silky fabric of the robe clinging to my body. With my eyes closed I felt the warm, wet ring of her lips slowly slide down my. After he was done with his beer he said he had to use the restroom. He ordered me to follow him in. We went in and saw that it was empty. There were few urinals and a single stall. He pulled me into it and closed the lid of the closet. He ordered me to strip. In that small stall I struggled a bit and eventually managed to get naked. He checked me out thoroughly, including my tiny cock and my balls. Actually one ball. Both of them are sort of fused and looks like one ball, about an inch in. Moryha cried out. Victor worried the buzzing tip around her rosy flesh, getting more gallops and whoops from the woman. He kept at it until she tired and slowed. Victor removed the probe but let it buzz in the air near her groin. When Moryha had stopped wiggling in her cuffs, he positioned the buzzing tool beneath her and pushed it up her vaginal tract. Her moisture was plentiful and he slid the probe upward in one motion until it bumped against the top end of Moryha’s tunnel. It was hard to. This could end being the thing that propels us to another twenty five years of marriage. We met up with Matt one night at a quiet motel off the beaten path. I gave him the room number in advance, and told him to meet us at seven. We got there a bit earlier so Jen could get ready before Matt arrived. She had spent the better part of twenty minutes getting ready before she came out of the bathroom wearing one of my white dress shirts. The shirt hung down just enough to cover the cheeks of her.