”“I agree,” I said. “Let’s find the right person.”The meeting ended just before Dave and Julia arrived with Peter.“That kid is a bruiser...” I chuckled.“Tell me about it!” Julia laughed. “I’m the one who had to give birth! He takes after Dave’s dad. You remember he’s 6’2” and is built like a tank?”“I remember from the wedding,” I said. “How are things at home?”“I just want six hours of uninterrupted sleep! How are things here?”“Fine. My dad can fill you in, but I’d prefer you just ignore work for. He had also produced a good bottle of Shiraz that he had been able to buy, which went exceptionally well with their meal, although he had used half a cup in the sauce.Sharon insisted on cleaning up and doing the dishes, making him sit and enjoy another glass of red wine while he watched her working.But it was still relatively early when Sharon suggested bed, used the bathroom before undressing and getting between the sheets. Frank didn't waste too much time in joining her, looking forward to. Leaving her standing at the bar with shorts in hand. Boy was she full but I was up for the job slurping all that fine black joice up as long as it took! She said that when her lover saw the site he thought she wanted it right there so he slid his monster out turned her around layed it to her rubbing his monster up and down her slit before easing it to her. She said she looked up at the clock behind the bar and realized it was time that her husband would be home anytime. She said she reached. He couldn't help himself any longer, his cock continually leaked into her hot mouth, his balls tingling as they banged against her chin with each thrust.She was going crazy with lust, finger fucking herself brazenly as he fucked her face, his hands pinning her head to the pillow, driving his hips back and forth. She had never been taken so ruthlessly before, her mouth serving to please him, her hands having to derive her own pleasure. She took a deep breath as he drove into her mouth, gagging.