Saul, how about a trip to San Francisco?"Saul wore his blue suit, Anne, a tan gabardine suit with a mid-thigh skirt. Her blouse was translucent white ...otton that showed the dark tips of her breasts. It had short sleeves, a wide-bordered jewel neckline and ended in an elastic cuff at her waist. With her jacket buttoned, she was the essence of professionalism. On the plane, she took the aisle seat and kept flashing Saul.They took a cab to Chinatown. The address was off the main tourist and. You haven’t had sex with your husband since have you? Cause you might wanna get tested first. Who knows what kinda STDs that man had?”Although I saw her logic, it wasn’t exactly any of her business. I just agreed that I would be getting myself checked out soon. We didn’t say much else. Now she knew, which meant it wouldn’t take long before everyone knew. I told her I had some errands to run and that I’d text her later.When I got back home my husband asked how it went.“Fine I suppose. I’m just. Tiffany pulled her top over her head and threw it to the floor. She turned and saw her roommate's huge breasts and felt her cock growing harder with arousal. It stuck out through her skirt. Her roommate lifted up her skirt and then to Natalie's delight lowered her mouth over her pulsating cock. Natalie cried out a little with pleasure with her eyes closed. Tiffany sat up five minutes later and took her leggings off and underwear and then straddled her transgender roommate and slowly sat down on. Another thrill went through me as I touched the tip of his dick with my tongue and any resistance I had to sucking a cock disappeared. I kissed the head of his cock and ran my tongue around it.I moaned as our bodies shifted and I felt his mouth suck on the head of my cock.I raised my head and looked at my wife. Diana was kneeling on the bed, her legs spread apart. Both of her hands were playing with her cunt. I watched for a few seconds as she ran her fingers up and down her snatch."Come on.