The smell of his cock and crotch was intoxicating, so masculine, was it true that Muslim men are really stronger and better? I was already addicted, b...t was struggling to go deeper down my throat. I didn’t realise but we had stopped, we were in traffic, he pushed my head down with so much force and strength and at the same time thrust upwards hard, there was a pop and his cock was going down the back of my throat.I was trying to relax, but those first moments always give me panic, calm, stay. My heart was beating fast as I placed my hands on hershoulders and kissed the back of her neck again as Ikept looking into her eyes in the mirror. She turnedtoward me and looked directly into my eyes and I couldsmell the sweat perfume along my wife’s breasts. Myeyes traveled down and looked at the top of her titswhich were cradled and displayed for my pleasure andview.I knew that they were intended for display to anotherman tonight. A man I didn’t even know existed otherthen a name she had. Usually when we have a second man, Roger sits back and watches. Today for the first time he is intent on joining in. I like it, he is obviously aroused by the size of Mike’s erection, just as I am, we have never had a man this big. He is standing behind me, kissing my neck, his erection pressing into me, with his arms under mine.“Tell Mike what you want right now baby.”“I want you to fuck me with your tongue, I love being licked and teased,” I whisper as I arch my body forward and ogle his. ”As they hugged each other, Eibhlin noted, “Actually, we wanted to be the first to greet you all.”“So is this a special occasion?” queried Chester.“Your visits are always a special occasion and we feel a bit neglected as it has been a while since your last visit. Kidding aside, the reason we’re here is to tell you that we’ve moved our meeting to the conference room adjacent to the Medical Center. Mother Mégane thought it was best.”“Hey, I heard that,” responded Mégane.With a smile they replied,.