Ben moved forward, aiming his cock at Kathryn’s mouth, and because in her dazed state of mind, she was unable to think of what else to do, she submi...ted, and accepted it into her mouth. Raising her hand, she softly grasped the base of the shaft, felling the soft feel of it in her hand. As she began to move her mouth up and down the rock hard cock, her hand began a stroking motion, a soft light stroke so that she could feel every little vein and ridge on the perfect male rod. Ben closed his eyes. Hi, Peggy? How are you?" Hot! We've been sitting out on the patio. May I have a glass of ice water?" Sure, if you'll fix it for yourself. You know where everything is."Later that day, Josh cornered me again. I'd showered and changed into a light sundress and was curled up on the sofa in the living room reading a novel. With all the history I'd lived, I preferred fiction to nonfiction. I read for entertainment and would rather read a good novel than watch television."As I was sayin' when we were. Sondra lifted her pussy off my face but kept on sucking my cock while I was talking on the phone, she always does that, and I was afraid that I would cum in the middle of a word. No way to hide it then, I make too much noise when I unload my juice. My eyes were crossed as I tried to focus them on her puckered asshole while I spoke, licking her poop chute while I was listening to my wife on the phone. But now it doesn't make a damn bit of difference.She was right, of course; I was fucking. ‘Very good, Mrs. Whitemash, I bet you never gave your husband such good head. Now Consuelo wants to play with her new toy and we need to hit the showers.’ I looked up at the faces in the room. El Jefe was smiling like the Cheshire cat, Consuelo wore a smirk that I wanted to slap off her face and my Tim looked hurt. Our eyes met. I read a great of emotion there. Suddenly my anger at him ceased. I realized he was doing everything possible to save his life and my own! Even if part of him was.