I could feel her right hand palm fondling my balls and her hot lips and tongue licking and sucking my dick. Her left hand was on my back, near the bas... of the spine and her well manicured nails dig occasionally into the soft flesh as she swallowed the whole length of my dick. She was the best lady I had ever come across in terms of sex, she knew well how and where to put pressure and every time it was like, just surrender to her mouth.There was deep silence as she was busy sipping her vodka and. “Ah Justin, come in, come in,” he boomed. He’s a retired industry figurehead and it shows. A good six foot four with a huge nose and tiny, gimlet eyes, he likes to loom over people while he bullies them genially. I suppose my build helps me not to be intimidated and I’ve always got on well with him, while privately - very privately - disapproving of his terror tactics.“Do sit down, we’re just ready to address this item,” he commanded. I sat hastily while his chest swelled even more with a long. Carole was a slightly petite woman, and pretty average in body tone. Her fake gold hair was softer than it appeared and flowed with grace to the length of her shoulders. She had a mouth on her on as large and loud as her opinionated mind. Fiercely intelligent and just as fierce on the social playing field it was a mystery as to why she would find a dull square witted man with the social standards of a five year old to be her husband, and a mystery it would remain. Perhaps it was nothing more. Then he pulled his cock out and shot some more on my face. It dripped down onto my chest as well. In all, he shot about eight times. I swallowed the cum in my mouth, then he kneeled down and started licking his own cum off of my face and chest. “Okay,” Justin said, “your turn.” I stood back up again and he started blowing me, even better than before. I couldn’t think of anything I wanted more then to have his mouth around my cock. It was so hard in anticipation of everything. Finally I told him.