It would be a lot more fun if she were looking to buy a car at a Classic Car show.”“Lane will be home Sunday. He told Yvette if she doesn’t have...the car she wants by then, he’ll buy what he wants. Go with her tomorrow, help her get it right, look at colors and style; not just how big the engine is.” My wife just told me to spend the day with the woman of my dreams. “Can we take your car today? I want to look at more models and will have my hands full of pamphlets to look at while we drive. It was Chris.‘Hey there.’ I said happily. Again, he smirked. ‘Okay what? Do you have a problem with the way I talk?’ I said angrily. He looked amused by my outburst. ‘No, it just makes me smile. It’s cute really.’ He smiled at me. ‘I haven’t heard an accent like yours in a long time. Brings back memories.’ ‘Well will ya please stop smirking every time I talk!?’ I said to him. ‘No, it’s fun to see you get frustrated.’ He smiled at me again.I stuck my tongue out at him and walked. It was big, bigger than my husband who I could see was also hard.“I have my hand on his cock, husband. It is so much bigger than yours…I may not be able to talk for a while as I need to make it wet so he can fuck me,” I teasingly said.I noticed my husband’s cock twitch as I closed my mouth around my new lover’s large penis. I slid my mouth further down its shaft, totally engrossed in the moment, swirling my tongue around his pee hole as his cock swelled inside my mouth. I heard my lover tell me. At the foot of our bed is a small table on which is kept and richly decorated canvas roll containing an assortment of canes and straps. Each night before retiring, and at any other times he feels like it, I have to unroll it so the canes and straps are all laid out neatly, and then stand alongside it without any clothes on. The punishment cane is there too but Jamel never chooses it for foreplay. He selects which instrument he wishes to use, or sometimes he just prefers his hand, and then.
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