" In the shower, she shocked me again. She washed my cock and my balls and, after we rinsed each other off, she knelt down and gave me a very intense ...low job, sucking my cock and balls. I couldn't believe the change in her. After getting dressed, she told me, "I'll meet you downstairs shortly. Have a drink waiting for me."Downstairs, I made drinks as well as appetizers. Shortly, my wife appeared - again like I'd never seen her. She wore a complete red lacy outfit: garter belt, stockings,. " OK, then I'll see how she feels."Bill hesitated, then spoke again. "I was feeling kinda out of it too. I know you guys like my cock, but it's still little. When I took Martha after you'd jizzed her up, Pete, I know she liked me fucking her – but it's a good thing I don't have any trouble cumming. No friction. It reminded me of my size." Well, you've got that right that we like your package," I added. "I meant what I told her about my favorite acts, I love it when you fuck my mouth." I. She stared right at it, fascinated by stroking his meat.She began to bend her knees to lower herself, but Killian stopped her. “I don't want a blow-job.”Her eyebrows furrowed. “What...what do you mean?”“I can have a wank anytime and jerk my cock. I finally have you, your body, here, now. And I want it. I don't want to waste this time by cuming and not touching you.”He began to rip at her jeans. “But I want to suck your cock. I want you in my mouth!” she cried.Her jeans dropped to the floor.. Mary was different though, something was out of place. Tiny a man of 450 pounds had told me she had asked about a fist for hire (his wording). Now this wasn’t where I usually picked up those jobs, but I would take work where I could get it. I sat down with her and she was shaking slightly and nervous. I asked her what I could do for her. She blurted out in a hushed whisper, that she needed someone beat up, not bad enough to cause permanent injury but enough to require medical attention. I had.