”“What are all these DVD’s,” Elizabeth asked, becoming quite concerned.“Come over here, and I’ll give you a demonstration that will solve ...he mystery.”Moving to stand behind her husband, Elizabeth watched as he opened a case and dropped the disk on a tray that was sucked up by some kind of computer. After some little noises, a 22” computer monitor lit up. To Elizabeth’s shock, she saw her assistant, Helen, with her legs spread wide, being soundly fucked by her guy, Chad.“What the hell?” she. I was taken with how beautiful she was. We smoked. I took off my jacket and shoes. She asked if I liked her stockings. I said yes. She laid back putting her legs in the air as she was hitting the joint. I slid my tight jeans off freeing my throbbing and stiff cock. I squeezed it. She spread her legs and curled her finger to invite me between them. Her pussy was wet. I rubbed my cock against her wet pussy and felt how hot and inviting it was. Then I lowered my face to it and began to suck on her. He trailed kisses down my chin to my nipple taking it between his teeth. It hurt as he pulled at my nipple between his teeth, stretching almost pulling my body off the bed. His mouth trailed down my belly, his tongue pushing into my belly button before he found my dick and swallowed it whole.My whole dick disappeared in his mouth which was warm and wet. I'm not sure my wife or any other girlfriend had ever given me better head. His hand fed both balls to his mouth which bathed them as I felt. It happened in my Dad’s garage on the very roomy front bench-seat of a sky blue Ford Consul. I had borrowed the car thinking we would find a nice quiet place in Lyme Park but unfortunately the weather turned very wet so I brought us back to the garage. Chris has a short denim skirt, no tights and black panties. I think we both were ready for something at this time, as we had been playing around in the car when we had stopped , on the water back. Chris made herself comfy in the front seat and.