Inch by inch she took him down her throat until she could not force him any farther. She was still about an inch off taking him to the hilt and she wa... almost disappointed with herself. He groaned again and bucked his hips forward lightly, hitting the back of get throat and almost making her gag. He pulled out abruptly before pushing it back in watching closely for any signs that she was in distress. His pace quickened using her mouth to lubricate himself before pulling out and swiftly moving. I sang in my best falsetto voice with the recording as I drove carefully through the night. ‘Do you look like a slut? Un huh…shut up!’ My boi clitty became harder as I seat-danced to the song, wishing that I had boobs to undulate as I drove and danced under the clear night sky. I played with my nipples and the lace-covered cock as I drove.I stopped at a deserted interstate safety stop shortly before entering the City, pulling off my heels and replacing them with sneakers. I pulled on the sweat. "She is so hot and tight. Her muscles are bringing such pleasure to my cock," Mr. Lafitte said, not necessarily speaking to anyone in particular. "You're going to have to take it all inside you, Kari." He began to push again.Kari suffered for ten minutes. Mr. Lafitte would push forward a bit, then pull out until only the head was captured by her rectal muscles. Then it would be back inside her again, deeper, his cock pushed aside her clenched walls, his cock head reached deeper depths. After. I saw her tense slightly,but she didn't protest. "The rest of that photo series is in a folder onthe desktop." He chuckled as he walked to the kitchen. "If you can handle it."I wasn't sure how to feel. It was obvious that Jeff was making a move onmy wife. I felt twinges of jealousy... but also lust. All those commentsJeff had made to me about Laura were coming back to mind. And the imagesthey had brought up then, came back now with a vengeance. I was stillabsently nursing on the rubber cock as.