He smiled and said 'only if your sure?'I knew I wanted to do this and ever since the first encounter couldn't take my mind off his cock. I said to him...to sit on the side of the bed, I got on my knees in front of him and pulled his shorts down. Is thick cock was slowly rising to attention as I grabbed hold of it with one hand and moved my mouth closer to the tip. I opened my mouth and placed the head of his cock on my tongue before closing my mouth around the throbbing member. I vividly remember. It felt amazing in my hands, so warm, smooth and thick. I could not take my eyes off it. His cock became rock hard in my hands, I was lost in lust. I barely noticed that he was no longer stroking me, we just stood there, both with our pants around our ankles. Me, short and young, him tall and older. My hands caressing and stroking his amazing dick. I felt his hands on my shoulders, he guided me down to my knees before him. “Lick it, suck it” he said softly, lustfully. I had little idea of how. I noticed a picture on the mantle of him and a woman, I assumed to be his wife. Although the house still had a very soft feel to it, in the dé,cor, it also felt very strange and empty to me. As I sat down as the kitchen table I acquired if his wife would be joining us this evening. While waiting for a response I began to get my computer out, and my folders. He poured me a cup of coffee and sat down next to me. What came next I wasnt at all prepared for. Brian had told me that his wife and. Now for two years, every week guys visit our house to fuck her. Otherwise we cannot pay the mortgage rent.Was it really surprising that my wife eventually agreed to retire to the bedroom from time to time to meet some men?The idea of using the guest room in the attic was quickly abandoned. Using our own bedroom was much more practical my wife told me: the bathroom is around the corner; and also much more exciting for the guests. Who wouldn't want to fuck the lady of the house in the couple's.