I noticed someone looking at me. I smiled but he didn't change his expression. He motioned me over and we talked a little. A chair was next to him, so...I sat down beside him. I don't know if it was by accident or not, but I put my hand on his thigh. He calmly unzipped his leather jacket, grabbed my hand and guided it into his pants. I could feel his dick through his underwear. I was becoming aroused. I found the opening in his underwear and put my fingers around his dick. I had crossed the line.. As the pressure on her lips increased, Melissa felt her own hands exploring her aggressor’s form. She opened her mouth wider, and was rewarded by the warm presence of his probing tongue. Her own tongue felt compelled to meet this tender invader. Immense grunts escaped their combating mouths. The intensity of their prying hands magnified, as they explored each others, now consensual, bodies. A lingering thought pulled Melissa away from the beautiful trap she was sliding deeper into. She pulled. Then I took him in my mouth, his cock felt great swelling in my mouth he started to explode but this time I pulled him out of my mouth and let him cum on my face and neck, the feeling of his hot cum and the hot shower flowing over me turned me on intensely." My wife said, "Since you read my email, I need you to tell me about your concerns." I told her I needed to know what her intentions are about what I read, like cleaning her after she comes home from fucking. The next thing I asked was if. ‘Where are we?’ ‘In my apartment. You still haven’t told me who you are.’ ‘Hypatia…’ she prompted him to complete, ‘Hypatia Fullerene…’ again receiving a blank look, ‘your ex-fiancé?’ Getting to his feet, he brushed himself off. ‘I’ve never been engaged, I thought Karen might be the one, but she split.’ ‘Who is Karen?’ she answered possessively. ‘My ex-girlfriend, not that it’s any of your business. Believe me, if I’d known someone who looked like you, I wouldn’t have bothered with Karen.’ ‘And.