I bring my fingers to your mouth to offer you a taste. You hungrily suck the remainder of your sweet honey from my digits.I slide lower on the bed, an... move your legs open wider. I move myself between your legs, place my hands on your thighs, and push your legs open obscenely wide and hold them there. Slowly, I lower my face to your pussy. I stick my tongue out and lick you from the bottom to the top and back down again. I slide my tongue inside of your hot, wet hole and lick up all of the. Her heavy Ivy League accent now became thicker. "I have an interest in the higher forms of learning. Literature and bird watching are my specialties, but I do try to stay abreast of the current advances in our scientific knowledge. Perhaps, as Mr. Drysdale's personal secretary, I could prevail upon him to reconsider your business with him, or, failing that, I can give you a recommendation to another banking establishment." Well, I don't know about that. I haven't been having much luck getting. She looked up slowly and looked straight at my dick and her mouth fell open. I walk towards her and grab her by the wrist and bring her close to me. I seen her nipples get hard through her shirt and I gave her a hard kiss and to my surprise, she returned the kiss. I knew I had her. I needed to see those tits, I ripped her shirt off and instantly started sucking her left nipple and pinching the right one. She was loving it moaning and groaning. I'm a very dominant guy so I shove her on the couch. This time, I was the perfect pimp and offered my wife solo. It was the easiest deal I ever struck. “He’ll be here around six-thirty,” I said. “I’ll get back by seven, but won’t come upstairs.” I could see the wheels turning in her head as I told her the news. “I wish I could be with you, but I’ll join you for a second round, if you’re up to it.”“If you’re up to it,” she answered.“I will be, count on it.” When I walked through the door, I knew two things:1) My wife and DeShawn had wasted no time.