While she licked her lips as the finger sent pangs of pleasure through her, she was busying giving the driver a 'pull job', till he shot his load over...her hand. She was just about to start on the other bloke's cock when her husband banged on the roof and a rather pathetic cry came. "Can ... can you stop, I want to be sick?" Come on mate", the bloke who had just emptied his balls said. "I'll give you a hand". So sick was the husband that it didn't register that his wife was not taking an. His balls were quite big too, each measuring almost the size of an amla (large gooseberry).I was eager to see how big this monster would grow but didn\’t want to hurry either. I went near it and took a deep breath to smell his manhood. There is no describing that feeling. My mind went crazy on inhaling that intoxicating odor and I gently kissed and pressed my face against it and it pulsed strongly again and twitched for an instant. I looked up again to see his face and he was still in a deep. . but he's a bad man... Ooow!" Charly said as her mother smacked her face."Master Frank is not a bad man; he is going to take good care of you!" Brigit hissed at her, she was annoyed now."But he did that to me... he pushed his, his... thing up my bottom while I was tied down!" Charly complained."You were lucky! When Master Frank used his cock on me I wasn't prepared for it and he gave me 20 lashes for making a face. Now when he has you today you will thank him for taking care of you!" Brigit. When she hung up she turned around and thanked me. She said she met this guy before and he was in town again. She wanted to make an impression with him as she liked him but he didn't seem as interested physically. I laughed and said I don't want to sound improper but I'd love the chance to be with someone as luscious as she was. I was more forward and said I'll probably stroke myself off tonight thinking of licking her and if he turns you down or you need more I'd love to help. With that I.