I haven’t seen my ex-wife in several years, but I’m pretty sure I could still recognize her, so I don’t think it’s her. Maybe she is a strange... who has inexplicably taken a liking to me, an attractive face in the crowd. Maybe I remind her of someone. Maybe I am a totally random choice. My therapist tells me this is the most likely possibility, though I am not so sure. Sometimes I think she isn’t even real. Why do I say that?Even though I've never heard her speak, other than her whispered. I was standing there in my shorts, handcuffed. She started patting my crotch saying Well Well What is this here. My cock started to fill with blood as she stroked my cock thru my shorts. Next thing I know this cop is on her knees sucking on my cock. I look over and my GF is standing at the front of the car watching. I can't control it and shoot a load down her throat. She gagged a little but swallowed most of it. Leaving me there with my pants at my anklea she went over to my GF and start. With that monster cock he sent me to p;aces I have never been or thought of. He was so deep I thought any minute it was going to come out of my mouth.It did go into my mouth but now that way I had a hard time getting it in my mouth like I did in my pussy. But I got about 5 or 6 inches in and sucked and sucked and he kept moaning about how wonderful my lips were but so was his cock after sucking out his pre-cum which had a great taste I wanted much much more and he gave to me another couple of. For a long life, the wind and rain in the past will eventually turn into interesting memories. Now that I think about those things, they are actually quite interesting. It's not like I don't like it or not, it's just a different perspective on the problem. "Qin Yuqiu" had a gentle curve on the corner of his mouth, and with his nimble and slender fingers, he stroked a strand of hair that was blown to his eyes by the wind back behind his ear, and a just right gust of night wind blew his soft.