"You want a blow job, baby?" I asked him. He looked at me. "Hail yeah." he said. I got down on my knees at his feet. I was really excited because he w...as extremely hot looking. He was young, no more than 30, about 6',2" or 3", dressed hip-hop gangsta style, sagging jeans, baseball cap on backwards. He unbuckled his jeans and let them drop. He was wearing tight black & gray jockey shorts and his dick was making a big bulge in his shorts. I reached up and pulled down his jockey shorts, freeing his. " I do, madam. I expect to be away for some days, so please make sure His Excellency does not lack for attention in my absence."She grunted her acceptance of that responsibility, and handed over the bag to him. He took the girl round to the passenger side, made sure she was seated and strapped in, then placed her bag in the rear seat, along with his supplies.He instructed her, "Girl, you do what I tell you, and nothing else. Understand?"She mumbled, "yes, sir," and looked at the floor.He got in. And I want the wife to know that her husband is just a sissy boy with a little dick not worth fucking anymore.Sometimes I'll have the wife give me and her husband a blow job at the same time, so our cocks are right next to each other. I'll motion to his little dick and say something like, "Dude, you're really small! Now I get why your wife needs other cock!" I say this as a joke, but sometimes I've seen husbands cum when I say stuff like that. I'll say to the wife, "Man, your husband really. ‘Thanks!’ The boy called back. He spun around and rolled right up next the her. ‘Hi. Do you skate?’ He asked her. ‘Not in these heels’ Wendy replied pointing down at her black high heeled shoes. ‘But I used to when I was younger. I’m Wendy!’ She added to keep him interested and talking to her. ‘I’m Juan’ The boy told her his name. ‘Is that you car over there?’ Juan asked her. ‘Yes, it is, do you like it?’ She asked him. ‘Sure! I would love to have a car like that someday. Once I learn to drive’.