Mr. D. was sitting on the bed watching us. Karen’s one hand started to make its way slowly down my body. I didn’t mind, I was so hot. Her hand fou...d my pussy. Karen was playing with my pussy.Me – “ummm”Mr. D. watching realized I was enjoying it all, told Karen to “lick my pussy”. Karen did as told and immediately went down on me. I was running my hands through her hair, she was driving me crazy. Me – “ohhh, mmmm”Mr. D. moved closer to me. He was slowly jerking his cock right by me face. I. Being young and in love is a wonderful thing, but having missed each other for some time along with both of us having incredible sex drives makes the following sort of kinky thing happen.This story is one that happened to me back in the early 70s. I was a service rep for a major manufacture traveling around the 11 western states and was gone a lot, I had this job for almost 5 yrs. My wife along with being by herself and taking care of young children had to drive me to the airport regularly. " I told him as I startedsliding down the bed. Billy protest once more telling me I didn't haveto, but he quickly silenced his pleas once I took his cock in my hand.I started out stroking his cock like I had done so many times in thepast. Though this time it was different. This time I looked over hiscock like I never had before.His cock was bigger than mine is, though it wasn't a huge cock like wesaw in the magazine. That cock looked impossibly large compared the oneI held in my hand at the. No parents or siblings. His ex-wife would probably dance on his grave in glee after the hell that their marriage had been. Now that was a depressing thought. He roused himself and gave her the cockiest grin he could muster. ‘Come on partner, let’s get with it. We got people to see and a killer to catch.’ They left the office and drove the twenty or so miles to the girl’s apartment, badgering the manager to let them in. The place was a mess, clothes tossed everywhere, make-up in the sink. Her.