I was high as a kite in an instant. How many times have I dreamed of this? I thought. I could’ve cried out with delight and I think I probably did; ...so easy did she make it for me to become distracted from the real and ever present danger. I ask you: How is it possible to have your cock swimming in pre-cum when you know only too well that the pre-cum is there curtesy of another man’s wife and the ‘other man’ is actually a human car shredder the size a rhino and is situated a mere 36 inches away. As the elastic pulled down over the head of his cock sprung free. It was absolutely huge, at least ten inches; it was the thickest cock I had ever seen. Ana gasped in surprise and started stroking that black piece with both hands.She held it up over her face as she began licking it. She licked up and down the full length of the black shaft before opening her mouth wide. He did not need more invitation and pushed his head between her red soft lips. My sensual wife soon gagged as his huge cock. Normally she would start slow, imagining the foreplay her fantasy man would engage in, before finally climaxing as he thrust his hard cock inside her. But not tonight, no, tonight it was all about urgency, the need to cum and she didn't have the time to construct a full-blown fantasy, relying instead on the myriad images that swam uncontrolled through her mind.It wasn't until after the final release and she was slumped back against the cistern that Isabel spared any of her thought processes to. Her dad helped out with the stove, fridge and chest freezer. I had a breakfast island-counter in mine. her folks bought a little table with four chairs for hers. We each got stacking washer-driers that did a half-load a cycle With a bit of nudging they would fit in the mud rooms. Our food budgets were comfortable enough to grill out on the weekends while the weather held. I readied my crockpot for inclement weather.I hoped that the radiant heating would provide enough Kcals. Charlie thought I.