It turned me on so much. My heart was doing a million-beats-per-minute and my cock was soaking my underwear with pre-cum. I turned to look to see if R...ck’s watching too AND HE ALREADY HAD HIS SHORTS DOWN rubbing his dick!I looked back and just admired Mike’s cock for a bit. It had a slight bend to it and a little darker than his overall complexion – it was smooth and had a large vein down the left side. My dick in comparison was fully cut, reddish-white, and just under 6 inches. I couldn’t. My wife is out at the minute, most likely being fucked somewhere. I have her mobile number would you like to talk to her?" This was something that Omo wasn't expecting but he immediately answered in a positive reply. "Yes!"As he finished his call it dawned on him that he didn't know the woman's first name, he called her only as 'Mrs. Cook'. "I wonder what her first name is", he muttered to himself as he dialled the number her husband had given him. Mrs. Cook at that minute was slobbering over. I knew that having already cum once that I would be able to last for a very long time this 2nd time and was enjoying this mid-afternoon anal play! After 5 mins of fucking her bent over the chair, she ordered me to sit in the chair. I figured that the anal play was over. She loves anal play, but it is a very intense feeling for her and usually only can play for short periods of time. However, she surprised me again by taking my cock and putting it right back into her ass! I was so turned. I was well and truly over powered by him. He moved his face close to mine. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth. I was going to kiss another man. A man who was bigger and stronger than me. A man who was more of a man in every way. But I didn’t get a kiss. He spat directly into my mouth and then laughed as I nearly choked. ‘Sorry, I couldn’t resist’ he cackled. He again moved his head closer and this time I was waiting for him to spit again. But he didn’t. I was on the receiving end of a very.