I heard the front door crash closed behind her. ‘Was it me, or was she naked under that coat?’ I asked. I hadn’t turned around fast enough to be...sure. Jessica laughed, and nodded. Orla hadn’t had time to get dressed, it seemed, although by the time she got to the airport, we knew she would have turned the situation into a deliberate plan to surprise him. Maybe the cab driver would get a pleasant surprise too, when she came to settle the fare, because we found she had left her purse on the. The thing had a life of it's own filling my mouth with just the head. She saved me by grabbing the big shaft and removing it from deep in my mouth telling him me first as she moved over from under me to beside me. She got him between her spread legs with the big cock head up to her little pussy he lounged forward thrusting the big head in saying come and get it bitch you know you want it refilled for your pussy eater! He wasted no time with words as he took her deep and hard filling her with. It was more like caressing them with his own. Then he let go of my chin and I opened my eyes and he placed both of his hands on each side of my hips then ran them up along my waist, to my ribs, lifting my arms above my head, and telling me to let them rest there. He looked me in the eyes the whole time as he started to unzip my jacket. It was intense so I tried to look away, but he just gently turned my chin and had me looking back at him. Its ok he softly said to me so I trusted him. He got to. I gave me memories that I carry all these years later that still make me hornier than hell when I think about them. Before we moved from these same apartments, she met another guy that she had a one-time fuck session with. This was right before we moved or I suspect it could have become a regular thing as well. So, to kind of summarize. My wife is 20 years old at this point. Shes fucked a friend of mine once. Shes fucked 2 door-to-door salesmen who she allowed both of them to come in her twice.