She began playing with his dick while it was still in his pants. “Can I take it out, do you mind if I unzip your pants?” she asked. She knew just ...saying that after she’d been rubbing and playing with his dick for as long as she had might make him come. She unzipped his pants and slid her hand in his underwear. She worked on it a little while then stopped. She told me it was not unusual for a guy to shoot his load as soon as she’d touch his boner in his underwear. His dick would often be. The father Ira, with a Lineman son named Stan (nicknamed "Wolfie") and another Grunt son but I don't recall his name. Ira told us about his wife and mother of his boys that she used to drive out to the jobsite when he got a new call. She would watch for a while and if she saw anything going on that looked dangerous to her she would start honking the horn to call him down off the pole. He said even during the lean times when they had very little food for the kids or gas money to go to another. I had avoided the style with the suede patches on the elbows, which had just seemed way too college professor-ish to me, but had received many compliments on the fit and style of this particular jacket in the past. Mostly though, I wore it because it was enough to ward off the cool evening, but not so heavy that I was going to be hot and uncomfortable. I knew I might look a little dressy when dropped into a crowd that was to include a number of construction workers, but I was going stag so I. (MF, Cuckold, Bi, Wife, Creampie, Creampie Eating)John and my wife Jill by his side, were together soaking in our hot tub, sipping glasses of wine, talking and laughing. John was seated to Jill's right side, her right hand and arm under water, likely stroking his cock. John thought that I was working late. He also thought that he was sneaking around with my wife behind my back. Neither were true, in fact, I was in our guest house located above a detached garage not 60 feet from where he was.