"Yea yea," she said with smile. "I guess you wantyour prize now, huh?"Tom just smiled and slowly crawled towards Pam's face, his long hard cockbobbin... up and down. "You know it babe," he said gently stroking hiscock against her lips. "Just say the magic word."Pam rolled her eyes again. "I'm a lommmmpppppthhhh!!!!"Pam gagged as Tom's cock made its way past her lips and down her throat,her large tits swaying back and forth as Tom increased his momentum.Lacey and Stacey stifled their giggles. It made him lookwise. It made him look distinguished.It was his trademark. You have knownmen, as have I, who shaved their beards, and you barely noticed. NotPhillip. His beard was like Freud's. You could not imagine him without it.And it wasn't that the way he carried himself had vanished, too.. This wasno longer a graceful man with a aristocrat's bearing. This was a damagedman, a broken man. His eyes were on the floor. His shoulders were slumped.He was drawn, weak. It was as if he was. Never did she wear a salwar this deep. I was confused and occasionally gave a good stare at her milk pouches. She should have sensed me looking at it as we were sitting very close to each other, side by side.But she did nothing to cover it like how most women normally do. In fact, she herself used to do it during shooting days but not this time. I didn’t really feel like doing anything sexual. Because we were sitting exactly where the fling with Shoba happened. And it also reminded me of that. She also moved to come into 69 position and started licking my dick. Oh that was so good. My wife had never agreed to do it for me and that was something i have been long waiting for. We were both so sexed up that we didnt waste much time for foreplay. She said she cant stand it anymore and wanted my dick deep inside her pussy. I obliged and rammed my dick right into her cunt in a missionary position. Her pussy was tight because it hasnt been banged for around 2-3 months. She shouted with pain.