I handed her the phone andshe looked back at me when she realised who was calling, with a look thatseemed to me to be somewhere between shame and prid...."Fran," she said, answering the phone and turning away from me, "iseverything alright?"I don't know why, but I stood motionless as Sara listened to my wife'sresponse. Fran never called me during the day. Never once."Oh OK," was Sara's response to whatever Fran had said, "so I'll see youlater then." Everything alright?" I asked, as she ended the. He then told me: “Skull fuck my horny slut.”For the first time in my life, I was using someone’s mouth just like a pussy. I started fucking her mouth, each time reaching the back of her mouth and entering her throat. I was holding the back of her head with my right hand, and her chin with my left hand, positioning her head perfectly. She was gagging, letting loads of thick spit out of her mouth. My cock was covered in thick, slimy saliva, which by now also covered her chin and breasts, and was. She had me squirming about on the edge of my stool. She hooked the strap on my bra and pulled it to the side."Carole don't!", I tried to say in my most harsh tone, even though I was ready for her to do as she pleased with me. She just slipped a finger inside of me, and we both knew I was lost."What a pretty pussy. Do you think I could kiss it?" "No please", still hoping she would not stop"Maybe i should just play with it until you cum. Would you like that?" I could feel the juice starting to. The doctor was in, and she was fantastic. Did I mention before how strong this lady was? She kneaded, patted squeezed and rubbed each knot, each muscle, each tendon. If it was tight she loosened it, if it was knotted she straightened it. At one point I think I fell asleep for a few moments. When she had me turn over she lifted the towel and placed it over me midsection. Damn, she started at my head, using her thumbs, worked her way down to my neck and shoulders, (tension, what tension). She.