Bobby was quite a few whiskeys down and which I must say, completely enhances his libido and negates his logic. We started kissing like bunnies in the...parking with all the light. A proper tongue fight with full passion. He bit my lips hard , cut them in two places and I could feel them like a bee had stung them. I had of course worn very complimentary clothes for the occasion, a skirt and an off shoulder top where Bobby just had to slide stuff up or down as applicable.With the heavy duty. ..."I felt like an idiot standing there sounding like a side player in adrag show."Oh, yes, ma'am of course. I think we can help you, why don't we startyou off with some nice Hanes her way, I wear them myself. I'm Brooke, bythe way, What's your name, Miss?" Stevenson, but you can call me Marcia."Then she hugged me and giggled and said"Super Marcia, now let's have some fun!"At first, I blanched when she embraced me, but then I remembered how'touchy-feely' women tended to be among themselves.I. I wrapped my fist around the shiny black cock and posed, propping my leg up on the chair. Damn, I looked powerful! Authority and strength radiated from my body. Then my thoughts turned to my husband diligently washing dishes in the kitchen. It's now or never, I thought, and tip-toed silently to the kitchen.Bryan's back was still turned, while he was drying the dishes and placing them in the cabinet like a good little husband. I snuck up behind him and reached into his boxers, firmly grasping. His cock was throbbing upward. "Oh baby, you shouldn't be in here with me. We are just asking for trouble like this." But I did not order him to leave. "Cindy, I won't do anything you don't want me to do. I promise." As Matt spoke, he took my hand a very, very slowly lowered it, taking my fingers and wrapping them around the shaft of his erect penis. Not only was his erection the thickest penis I ever held, his cock was surprisingly heavy; heavier than any cock I had encountered. "Matt, you.