I opened my mouth and guided the head of his cock past my lips, and I licked the drop of precum off the tip as it went in, then I closed my mouth arou...d the shaft right behind the head and just felt and tasted. I ran my tongue around the flared rim of the head and across the slit at the tip, and I just couldn't believe how soft and silky it was while being so hard and stiff just under the skin. I pushed it as far into my mouth as I could without making myself gag, and then I closed my lips. My wife was gorgeous, she had hair the color of light honey, that fell about her shoulders in curly waves. An eager smile graced her lush, red lips. One hand was in her hair, the other on her hip, and her large breasts were thrust forward, topped by fat nipples. My eyes followed the curve of her side down to her hips, to the brown hair that adorned her pussy, and peaking through the mat of hair were the thick lips of her pussy, engorged with passion. Welcome home, honey, she purred like a. There was an uncomfortable silence before Iris Carlton-Hawes answered with a freshly spun story; since she had never been married.“Ronald was lost in an expedition over six months ago Margot.” She replied evenly.“I’m so sorry.” I mumbled awkwardly, my blunder causing me to blush.Iris slid her hand through my arm. It’s OK Margot ... really, she said simply, “Come on! Lets show you the kitchen garden.”Later, in the cool of the library we relaxed into deep cushioned armchairs and with each of us. It looked suddenly like a giant marshmallow to her, all puffed up with giant chocolate chip pressed into its split middle."Beautiful," she cooed turning her head from one side to the other and eyeing the mass."It's ugly, bitch. Now eat it. Suck it and play with my slot."Gwen inched forward and licked at the split in Sybil's ass. Again and again her tongue expected to taste the sweet, powdery flavor of marshmallow and each time there was only a bland, slightly salty taste forcing itself through.