Holy fuck. Fuck me. Fuck me hard." I loved the way he talked. "You like that?" I asked. "You know I do, baby. You have such a beautiful cock. I want t...o suck you again later, feel you come in my mouth again." "Fuck, I'm close," I whimpered. Again he made me stop. We did that several times, him making me draw it out, talking dirty to me, begging me to fuck him. We changed position again so he was on top of me, and then again so I was on top facing him. "I want you to cum, baby," he whispered as I. Here was my darlingwife, laying on her back stark naked in front of a blackstud with a loincloth on. The loincloth now seemed toslightly stand away from his body.To my surprise, he again went down to the end of thetable and began massaging her legs. From his vantagepoint, he was looking straight into Andrea’s pussy slit.As he ran his hands up the front of both thighs, Iwatched as he got close to her pussy, he extended both ofhis thumbs so they would come in contact with her cuntlips. Each. I'm a little embarrassed about the size of my penis, but obliged anyway and took them off. I laid down on the massage table and she began to cover my body with hot oil and massage me front head to toe, it felt so good that I nearly fell asleep, at least until I heard her say 'turn over please'. I slowly turned over and couldn't help but feel very conscious about the fact that my dick and balls were right there in front of her. She didn't seem to mind though and began to massage the front of. "Sometimes I think I'm too aggressive for my own good." He pulled the top off his drink cup, drank deeply, then stuffed the straw and cap into the bag."Not around my department, you're not. You seem to be able to take charge without getting people up tight. That's a real talent." Thanks, Rudy. No, it's not work that's the trouble, anyway. I'm in a spot personally and I just wonder if I ought to go looking for another town to live in." Want to talk about it? I know you're married, is that where.