These men are married to some of the bitchiest women I have ever encountered, who welcomed me to the neighborhood with a special delivery full of warn...ngs and ultimatums. I am enjoying the process of becoming what they most feared: a sexual tornado whipping through the neighborhood, sucking in all of their husbands and loved ones. I look at Paul, who has just finished licking his mess from my chest. “You can put your clothes back on if you’d like. If you’ll be more comfortable.” “Thank you,. At that, David’s mom knelt in front of me and took my still hard weenie in her mouth and began sucking and moving on it. I had heard about oral sex but at my age I really had no idea what others were talking about but I was learning fast. David’s mom bobbed her head back and forth on my weenie and I had never felt anything so erotic in my young life. It took longer for me to cum this time but when I did she continued to suck my weenie and swallowed every drop of my cum. I was amazed as I always. He must have felt the same chemistry because I felt his hands start caressing the flesh of my back, almost instinctively moving to feel my ass. BINGO! I knew I had him. I pushed away with the most wicked smile. ‘Hey, are you trying to feel me up?’ Why wait for a response? I knew the answer. I turned around to pretend to pick something up and to give him a better view of the ass he had been invited to kiss so many times, in the heat of argument and of passion. I heard him say ‘damn’ under his. "Gwen is no pig, but you're the one that wants to poke her, Charlie," I chuckled. Now I was laughing at the thought of this slob fucking my wife! I promised myself I would seek counseling as soon as I felt I could afford it."We have a deal, Hank. Bring her to room 432 at the Winston tomorrow evening at 8:00. I'm happy to do business with you," Charlie offered his hand as he spoke.I shook his hand and mentally kicked my own ass as I imagined how Gwen would receive this news. I would probably.