When she was close enough, she wrapped a hand around the base of his cock, gently kissing the tip. She looked up and saw him watching her. She licked ...he shaft of his cock with long, slow strokes from base to the rim of his mushroom head. She licked him all the way around like a child would lick a popsicle, then when his shaft was thoroughly coated with her saliva, she moved a bit lower.She sucked one of his big hairy balls into her mouth, licking it and pulling gently on the sack, before. She has long brown hair that goes down to her shoulders. I dreamed of how it would to see her again.I woke up after a good hour and half of sleeping and the old lady next to me offered a mint to me. I accepted it and thanked her for it. I watched as the plane started descending. We landed safely and started getting off of the plane. My aunt and uncle were waiting for me at the terminal. My aunt waved over to me and I walked with my suitcase over. “Hi Aunt Ria” I said hugging her. My cousin was. They slid around my dick.“Beg me to fuck your wife with my superior futa-cock, Mr. President!” I hissed. “Beg me to cuckold you!”“Please, please fuck my wife with your superior cock, Ms. Pearce,” groaned the president. “She needs that big futa-dick fucking her in the cunt. Just needs it. My wife deserves the best lady-dick to fuck her hard.”“I do,” she moaned into her daughter’s pussy.“Yes, yes, fuck my mom,” moaned Natasha, her small breasts jiggling. She squirmed, humping her pussy into her. For the umpteenth time I adjusted the position of the laptop and then just as I was moving it once more my anticipation was shocked by the familiar call sign that is Skype. With trembling hands I replaced it on the nightstand and clicked the accept tab ... we both said the same thing simultaneously, "Hi Honey, can you see me?"I looked at the screen and focussed my gaze on the familiar scene of a hotel bedroom with a Queen size bed centre stage. Seated on the bed was my wife wearing a glazed.