My inner-self and I are completely confused. Seeing the confusion on my face, Jason adds, “It’s a sexual pearl necklace. Don’t worry, I’ll sh...ow you.” With that, he shifts his hips and lifts me off him slightly. More proof of his extreme fitness. He reaches into the space now created as I’m no longer on him and pulls out his cock. How could I have missed the monster I had been sitting on this entire time! Goodness, I was so into what he was doing to me that I completely forgot that all of this. I reached for his and he returned the favor, and soon thereafter, I was bending over and taking his cock in my mouth. It was a real mouth full; it was all that I could do to slurp most of the thing down, but the full feeling in my throat was sure nice. I pulled up and he quickly, and a bit surprisingly, bent over to work on mine. When he came up for air I went back to work on him. He was just a little soft at this stage, which was great as I could gobble his entire length right to my nose. He said that I looked gorgeous and pulled me to him and started kissing my lips, his hands pressing my hip and then fondling my bare back. “Madam you are so hot. I never slept after I saw you . I feel like making love to you every day. I’m not even thinking of my girlfriend.” I felt really flattered and pushed his face to my boobs. They were getting heavier and I wanted him to strip me then. He looked into my eyes and pulled down my pallu, licked my cleavage, and further down my navel swirling. He starts off by massage my tense body with oils and lotions making me as limp as a wet noodle. As the scented candles lit up the room, giving it a romantic glow, my husband seem to be doing the same to my body. I fell in love all over again with this man’s hands as well as his sexy body. My body begins to feel heated as he start to kiss every inch of me, tasting parts of my body I was sure should be illegal in any country. Moans start to pour from my mouth as I said things I know I.