Don't make this final. Please. I'm going to make it through this. I will be fine. Besides... ha, I got the birthday present I wanted." She tells me."W...ich one? You had so many ideas I could write a book." I respond, trying to be light-hearted."D.R.S, dummy. " she tells me, grinning. "In seven minutes, I'm going to be immortal."D.R.S. Is the new fad. The Data Retention Service is a way to keep your 'self' saved in a computer, in case of any accidents."You serious? How'd you swing that?" I ask.. Not able to contain himself he came straight at us with that monster cock compared to my 6 inches, turned Monica to face him while on her knees and shoved straight into her mouth. I was treated to the next 1/2 hour of watching my wife sucking Eric's huge cock, having her head held by her hair and mouth fucked, leading to a good hard facial fucking as Eric's uncontrolled orgasm hit. I shouldn't have but I did, I was so excited watching this man making my wife perform such oral sex on him, Monica. He grasped my leg and started to examine it. As luck would have it, he was just filling in for his brother’s team and was actually a physiotherapist by occupation. He offered to treat me for the injury as he had caused it himself. It was about 10.30am when I arrived at the clinic. There were photos mounted on the wall of all the staff. I located Paul and went into wait. His photograph reminded me of how gorgeous he was again. I waited only a short time before the receptionist called me into. However, my husband seemed to have made that so horny that he made me realize after a short time that I should stop, which of course I did not do. On the contrary, I gave myself a great deal of trouble blowing his cock, and that should pay off. Because only a short time later I got what I wanted from him, and poured his warm sperm in my mouth. By now I had come twice, and I sensed that my condition was coming to an end. So I decided to sit down on the coffee table. Jamal was right in front of.