Somehow this was playing out like our fantasies but I was not sure where this was going. Jose then placed her foot on his all most erect cock witch w...s about 8” and very thick. The wife got the hint and proceeded to take her foot rubbing it around the tip of his cock. I know he loved it because his massaging of my wife’s thighs became a little more intense as he worked his way up her thighs. I had noticed my wife starting to spread her legs a little wider when Jose’s hands got closer to her. It was a close thing in Chicago. We both almost gave in to the feelings we have for each other, but in the end, we avoided making that huge mistake.”“But you and Jennifer made love when she visited you last Summer!” Mrs. Block objected. “I thought things had changed for the better. Well, until she got involved with radical feminism.”“Making love was part of our healing process. I don’t think it was a mistake and I don’t think I misled Jennifer at all. At that point, just like today, Kara and I. Work, she indeed had work to do, but had she done it, had she finished? Donna focuses on the computer screen. It was a mixture of work and porn. She saw her online diary was open too. She remembered vaguely she had, halfway through the night, decided to fix her diary, to at least finish something. And at some point, in the night, she remembered a rule about her having to watch porn.But nothing was finished in the end. Had she been tired yesterday, today she was exhausted. She hadn’t slept at. Right there, Emily, that’s right... ahhhhhh!!!“ Jack cried out, groaning with lewd satisfaction as he finally unloaded himself in Emily’s hot mouth, splashing what felt like a river of his creamy seed all over the back of her tongue and her tonsils. Greedily, she gulped down as much of it as she could, thoroughly enjoying the sweet-yet-salty taste of his sperm as it slithered thickly down her throat. She loved the way she could feel the underside of his shaft throbbing against her tongue as he.