"You do love to fuck, don't you Cheryl?", questioned Steve as he knelt by my wife's face so that she could suck his cock. Since my wife had Steve's hu...e prick filling her mouth she couldn't respond, but from her frenzied movements and her moans of pleasure, it was obvious Cheryl was climaxing almost continuously.After about five minutes, Steve threw his head back in pleasure and began pumping streams of semen into Cheryl's mouth. My wife kept her mouth glued to Steve's prick as she swallowed. This guy at the red light was looking at you, staring hard. I leaned over and whispered in your ear.... I told you to take your panties off. You said " daddy, people are watching, and I like these panties" I told you that daddy will buy you a new pair. Now no more excuses!You started to bashfully remove your panties. You pulled them off and held them out to me.I said. No!"You see that guy in that car? He's been staring at you hard core. He's not bad looking, and kind of your type, you walk over. Neither of us had much experience with the opposite sex, and we were both virgins. Somehow despite all the normal desires we shared, we managed to remain virgins until we married four years later. We had seen each other naked and indulged in some mild petting, but no intercourse. I suffered in silence because I was in love. I would jerk off at least twice a day, while dreaming of her pert tits and moist ginger pussy. I thought everything would change when we were married, but unfortunately I. “Hi, Ben. Come on in and sit down, I want you to drink this and tell me what you think of it,” she said. We sat in her living room for a few minutes as I consumed the drink. “Hmmm, takes sweet, sort of like pineapple,” I said. She smiled and told me about it. “It’s a special pineapple shake I made; it has concentrated pineapple in it, so it’s stronger.” I gave her a puzzled look. “Stronger? I don’t understand.” “Finish it up and come on back to the bedroom and I’ll explain,” she said. The.