I could barely speak. I had a flush across my chest, which only happens when I am horny. My husband saw this and leaned across to kiss me. I saw the b...ulge in his pants. My hand went to him and I massaged him through his jeans. "Take me out" he whispered. He was driving out of the gym grounds. He turned left, which is towards the woods and not on our way home. I stroked his cock. He was thick and the tip was glistening. I leaned across him and circled his tip with my tongue. He gasped as I did. "You just what, thought you could pleasure yourself since you were bored or something?" You let go and slowly finish removing what is left of your outfit. "You thought," you say as your pants fall to the floor and create a metal sound from the belt buckle. "You could have a little fun while I'm away because you were horny?" You look back up at me with dissapointment and shake your finger "no" as my cheeks deepen to a bright red; there's no denying anything now.You get into the shower forcing me. He is a real sweeto-pie, not excessively handsome, but he is smart looking no-doubt and I find his mature approach and behavior sexy. He is the ideal boy- next door to have an affair with. He is medium built, but he does have strong legs and loads of energy (that’s what I realized in our 1st sexual fling).I had come in a salwar kameez, coz I had no intentions of seducing the young man, I wanted a clean first meeting to size-up the man, and to his credit he respected that. He took me to a beach. I doubt Sue care very much where I put my cock. She was too preoccupied with trying to handle John's giant tool constantly going down her throat. John was really giving her a workout with that monster black cock. He drove that thing back and forth in and out of Sue's throat until he finally let out a moan, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming." John was completely buried in Sue's throat. I reached up putting my hands on Sue's neck. I could feel the hardness of John's cock engorged in her throat. Then.