"I shook my bonnet. "I can't go any store like this!" Why not? You look just like a little Marilyn Monroe, not a fag fairy." Marilyn Manson??" No, Mon...oe; someone I saw on TV once. Come-on, it'd be fun!" Naw..." My treat?" Your treat??" I blurted before it dawned my smirk. "Shit, Craig, I'm no girl!" I know, but since you're already all dressed up like one--and it wasn't your fault--why not just play along like? I mean, it's nevergonna happen again your whole life, so why blow a free Whopper. I tried to walk up to him as confidently as i could and he backed up a little. i grabbed his arm first and then his hand then i placed it on my pussy which was hot and swollen from me rubbing on it. he immediately grabbed it and then reached around for my ass. i undid his pants then went down on him. it was a big beautiful cock, i noticed his wedding ring while he was helping me guide it into my mouth. I asked if his wife sucks him like this he said no fucking way. after a few minutes he picked. ” I inhale. “Please, let me lick your pussy." Like magic she complies. She instantly lowers to within my easy reach and I breathe in her warmth. "Lick." I don't need to be told twice. I slide my tongue between her lips and am overwhelmed by her. She moans out sweet, sensitive whimpers of pleasure. "Oh, my boy. Don’t stop.” I wouldn't dare. I melt into the warmth of my isolation. Her heat, moans, sweetness, and wet pussy make up my entire world. I draw short but deep breaths and keep. Buck even wanted me to take on a more active, supporting role, by sucking her pussy clean of their cum and even sucking their cocks clean, but I wasn’t about to do that. I did see a couple of the other husbands doing that shit. But since those other wives were sucking my dick and having me eat them out, I was kept plenty busy during those sessions.”I couldn’t help getting aroused by what Harley was telling me, and he noticed that I was reaching down and rubbing my dick. He smiled and said, “I.