I've been married to that sonovabitch for twenty-five years, and I know damned well he'd fuck a snake if he could find somebody to hold its head."Now ...Jim and Valerie stood in the bedroom doorway, staring in disbelief at the scene before them. It was almost as though husband and wife were having a race to see who could induce an orgasm in their partners the quickest. It was obviously some sort of contest.Valerie clung to Jim's arm with one hand, and with the other she covered her mouth. She knew. No bra! Her big tits were perfectly molded in the tight cotton fabric. They were heavy and full with high mounted nipples that were perpetually erect. (They were a 38 D, I found out later.) To this day I admire boobs like that above all others. I was both in heaven and extreme pain due to a raging hard-on. She went to the fridge and brought out two Cokes in the small 6 ounce bottles. I took one and just watched as those pouty lips touched the rim of the bottle. I knew nothing of blow jobs then,. Immediately my guard was up, along with my pulse and my adrenaline. Unaware of who was present and more crucially, what their intentions toward me happened to be; I could only assume the worst and as such, I was prepared for an altercation. With as much authority as I could muster, caught in this vulnerable position, I whispered: “I know you are there.” There was no response. Then, as if an apparition, I saw a hand crossing over my shoulder as if to caress me. Gripping it fiercely, I spun. On the other hand, did she want to have anything to do with a man who was apparently, when the rubber met the road, and in actual fact, totally cold to her? It hurt. She tried to sl**p, failed. At one o’clock in the morning she gave up, turned on the light. She phoned him, her hands shaking so badly she could hardly hold her phone. He answered half asl**p, and she felt an immediate pang of… what? He clearly wasn’t as distressed as her. ‘Lisa…? You okay?’ Was there at last some animation in his.
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