He asked me, what type of porn do i like? i said all types then he asked do i like watching an older guy having fun with younger girl?I understood why...did he asked that, so just to tease him i said YES i like that too. He was in happy mood i guess after knowing my answer is Yes. Now we use to chat about sex and all adult talks. i use to enjoy that too and he use to share all porn pics. One day he asked me for my pic, i told that you have seen me then why do you need my pic? he told that he. "The fact of the matter was that I was starting to get excited not bypulling and stroking my tool, but by imagining that I didn't have one tostroke. Weird thoughts just floated into my head. "Maybe I don't reallywant a penis."By now I could get a sexual high by just thinking these new thoughts whilepulling on my nipples or running my fingers over my thighs and between mylegs. These "orgasms" were less intense but they spread throughout my bodyand the sensation lasted much longer. I told. I have to go to work" and I left.When I got to work there were several messages from Sam waiting for me. I really didn't want to talk to him. I know it was silly of me to hold it against him that he was fucking my wife, after all, to him she was a call girl, but when he fucked her last night he knew she was my wife and he fucked her anyway. I told the receptionist not to put any calls from Sam through and then I buried myself in my work. I hoped that I could stay busy enough so it would keep my. I lick my lips drinking up the remaining of her juices. “Oh god that was amazing” she says. I just smile as I come over her, kissing her with my wet lips. Our tongues wrestle with one another as she tastes herself, licking the rest of her juices from my face.As we kissed passionately she feels my throbbing cock pressing hard against her, feeling as if ready to explode between the two of us. I eased between her thighs, leaning down kissing her lips and nicely developed tits. Jane was very quiet.