He started sucking my dick, not with much enthusiasm as when he started, but I let it slide because of how hard I fucked him, twice.I told him to lay ...on the bed and jerk himself off, since he hadn't came yet. While he jerked off, I told him how much of a bitch he was. How his wife needed a real man, since he has to sneak off behind her back and get fucked and knocked up by another man. I was sending him back to his wife with another man's sperm in his ass. The more I talked, the harder he. A naughty husband walks by the front of my car leering. I see his jeweled ring. Naughty, naughty…bad boy. He pauses and rubs his cock through his trousers, the international sign for “seeking action.” I know he wants me to blow him. I unroll my window and motion him over. He looks around and walks over and kneels down to chat. “Hi,” he says with a nervous tone and a forced smile. “Hi, how are you?” with a warm smile. “Fine.” “So what brings you out so late tonight?” I ask. “Uhm,. Every nerve ending in my body was on fire and screaming for more. I knew he could give me what I needed, the reaaese of a toe curling orgasm that would make my body squirm and wiggle involuntarily. He knew I wasn't getting much sex and that what sex I was getting wasn't doing the trick. He would have stopped if I'd asked him. He told me how he'd love to lick my pussy and kiss my body all over. The thought turned me on even more. It had been before I met my husband 12 years ago that I'd been. He slid the skirt under her and took it down.Mr. Milton reached up, took off her white vest. Nancy's tits sat atop the bra like two skinned cantaloupes. He threw the vest to the floor with the cum-drenched cheerleading skirt.Nancy sat plushly in the chair.Mr. Milton kissed along her thighs, his tongue licking the marble smoothness. He thumbed her panties, pulled at the elastic waistband."I wanna take your panties down, okay?" Well, all right. Take 'em down then. You're already pullin' on 'em,".