" See that it doesn't!" When she sees my shame, she relents a little. Laying her palm against my face, she says, "Look, Randy, I'm sorry to sound so h...rsh but if you feel free to make affectionate gestures like that, it's just a matter of time before you do it in the wrong place and in front of the wrong person. While it might cause you a red face, it could cost me my career. Don't you understand that?" I do now. Like I said, it won't ever happen again."She kisses me on the cheek and hugs me. I rubbed the oiled tip of Jerome's cock against the slippery ridge of Scott's asshole. The sight of that just about drove me crazy! "Go on Jerome, give Scott that deep massage he's been needing," I purred as Jerome slowly slid his cock up my husband's ass. I held my breath as first I gazed at the big cockhead forcing open David's slick anal sphincter, then watched as inch after inch of Jerome's big penis disappeared up my husband's rectum, the ring of Scott's asshole wrapped tightly around. ” I interrupted her.“No buts. Not tonight. Just sleep. We’ll talk in the morning. You’ve stayed here before, you know the drill. Nancy...” I kissed her on the lips. She swooned a bit, then rolled toward me while I rubbed her arm and she went to sleep. She was only thirteen years older than me. She had Connie very, very young. She was what, forty-eight? Forty-nine? I’m thinking, around that, and if she could lose the attitude, not the ugliest woman in town. This was going to be a nice life, or a. It only took a few quick strokes of my fingers over her clit and she exploded. Watching a woman cum with such intensity is one of the great things in life. She was loud, moaned, swore, and grabbed at her pussy with both hands. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” she screamed, as she rolled onto her side. She brought her knees up to her chest in a fetal position and stayed that way for several minutes, moaning, her head buried in a couch pillow. I was concerned. I wasn’t sure if I had hurt her. There’s.