As he drives down Airline Drive toward Tulane Avenue, past the railroad underpass at Causeway, and then Airline Village Shopping Center, he glances to...his left. He contemplates the small airfield that used to be here over half a century ago and the airplane hanger that was later turned into Schwegmann Brother’s Giant Supermarket. He marvels that very few people know that about the huge grocery store. But Edgar knows it, he has studied the history of his dearly loved city. He stops at the. We would stop, and the pillow talk would get us so excited that we would begin going back at it every 10 or 15 minutes! She could not get enough of my excitement at the idea of her in bed with another man. "What are the rules? Am I allowed to even blow another guy?", she asked me. I told her I refused to answer, and that she would just have to decide in the heat of the moment, if she's willing to risk our relationship over putting cock in her mouth. She laughed and knew the answer, and it led. ”“Did he make you come?” I asked.“No, but I still liked it.” she replied.“Will you do it again?”“Do you want me to?”“Yes, I do… can I pull the sheet back?” I asked.She nodded and I pulled the sheet back. I could tellshe had fucked him. I asked her if I could go down onher.“Yes, the condom is in the trash can over there if youwant to see it.”I nodded a no, and began to lick her pussy. It tastedlike a rubber and. When I was about halfway done I thought I heard a noise in the bedroom. I glanced into the shoe mirror that my wife has set up and there was Lisa. She was watching me in the full length mirror on the far wall, but I couldn't see her there, as it was I only saw her face and shoulders in the shoe mirror. I continued with my job. I did stroke my cock a little more for her to make sure it was in its full glory. Just shy of eight inches and very thick my cock stands out. I could see in Lisa's face.