Now Neeru is two inches taller than my wife, and this dress barely covered her mid thighs. I was left gaping at her long legs, which seemed to be not ...nding at all. Looking at my round eyes, she said, “This is the mall dress code, Jiju. I cannot start from home in this dress so had to change here”.We then walked to the multiplex and then I discovered that our seats were in the last row and that too they were the three corner seats. She sat in the corner most seat and I sat next to her, we had. Let me start from the beginning.....Thursday morning, ten AM and I pull up at the airport. I jump out and the Married Guy and I shook hands like old friends. Anyone watching might think it was a son picking up his father from the airport after a business trip. There is a twenty year age difference between us.Driving away, and still on airport property, the Married Guy was undoing my jeans and started rubbing my cock.Between gear shift changes, I was rubbing his cock as well. We were both. I jumped onto the bed and watched as he removed his socks, then his jeans and finally his underwear.My heart stopped when I got my first glimpse of his penis. It was HUGE!! It swayed in front of him, like a baby elephant's trunk, as he walked toward the bed. No wonder I thought a bat was inside of me. He laid down on the bed, legs together and his fat cock flopped over his hip. I knelt between his legs and forced them apart. I took his cock in both hands and found that I could not wrap my hand. The smile on his face grew even broader, and he replied "Good girl. Come and take it."I eagerly scrambled forward to where he was holding his cock. I still don't know why I behaved so oddly sex hungry at that time, I hope it was only due to the alcohol and that I didn't have had my bf for almost two weeks. I was quickly leaning over him, my lips wrapping around his shaft, and started to suck eagerly on him. I felt that he reached for my hanging breasts and started to play with one of them. I.