I could reach my own cock! I gently teased my head with my tongue, swirling it one way then the other. I loved the warm taste of my precum as it began...to mix with my saliva. I glanced at the screen to see the girl was now mouth-fucking the guy with a steady rhythm. I tentatively took the whole of my head into my mouth. The feeling of my own cock filling my mouth very nearly made me cum there and then! I began to slide my mouth up and down my shaft keeping in time with the girl on the screen.. She can feel his hard long rod growing beneath her hand, his muscular chest against her breast, the little kisses his lips are planting on her neck and then she comes, suddenly, opening her eyes with a gasp, squeezing hard on his erection through the cotton of his pants. She lays her head on his shoulder; rubs on the bump and notices that it has expanded to gigantic proportions. The poor chap wants; needs to come, badly. He wants my wife to make him come and in her slightly inebriated. “Yes, it was” she replied.So she went to catch her train, and I went back home. When I got back, Helene was on her phone, and she put her finger to her mouth to tell me to be quiet.When the call ended, she told me it was Carolyn on the phone while she was on the train.“Well Phil, you made an impression.”“Did I?”“Yes. Carolyn is so excited. She told me that you have asked her to shave, and she is a bit worried about that. I even offered to go and help her, but she said no in the end. But I have. I didn't know what to do. I felt this great pressure, but it felt good in some weird way, like now we were locked together in love. I think I understood that it would get better, that I would get to the point that my mother was at. And I wanted that desperately. It took a little while. He started moving, slowly, letting me get used to him, and it still hurt, but not as much now. He raised himself off me on his elbows so it didn't feel like he was crushing me. He began to move more and.