Suffice it to say that we will probably be talking with each other for many years to come. A few weeks ago she posted some pics here on Xhamster. Th...ey were of her and some bbc that she knew. I mentioned to her that it might be wise not to include her face, but how do you show a pic of a blow job and not include a face? So the pics went up anyway. You would think that the odds of someone you know seeing them would be pretty long, but sometimes long shots do come in. As luck would have it. Karen giggled and ask James if my wife was as good as she is. All he said was, “Go and find out of you are as good as she is on him.” Nodding towards me. I just stood there with my cock in my hand and this gorgeous woman moving in me. She kissed me and said, “Now let’s see how good I am.” Karen let the water clear my soapy cock and squatted so her face was even with my hard cock. I watched as she teased the tip of my dick with her tongue. Slowly licking the head tasting my pre-cum. She. One long, brown brush hair trapped in the white paint stood out in the half-light of the new day.“Kimmy.”I turned to look at Jenny. She still slept, but she mumbled in that sleep. I squeezed her against me and moved my other hand away from my leg to the top of her thin arm.With a soft touch, I slid the tips of my ring and index finger along its curve. I traced a path from her upper arm to her wrist, then retreating back to where I started, until, at last, I fell back asleep.“Good morning,. But the next time it happens again. This has to be on purpose, but I have no clue why. I don't want to even ask. Why kill the golden goose? But the next time I just can't keep from asking, because I can't figure it out. She's completely poker-faced, doesn't admit anything, just looks annoyed. "Oh, so that's what became of them," she says, like she's surprised, but she leaves another bottle, same as always. I figure, whatever her angle is, there's no percentage for me in asking about it.