"Long day?" you ask. "The worst." You begin to undress as you continue to look me in the eye. You smile as you begin to remove your underwear and tell... me to lean forward. You settle in behind me and pull me back on you. You start by rubbing my shoulders, then my arms finally reaching your true destination, my breasts. Twisting my nipples and then kneading my entire breast, one in each hand. I relax against you letting the tension of my day go. I put my hands on your knees and start to run my. I started to wonder about what I’d do if he wanted me to suck his dick.Like what If it meant getting all this pussy but I had to suck just one dick? Would that make me gay if I did it for pussy?He walked us into the house and took us upstairs. His wife was on their very luxurious bed. She had long blonde hair and she looked great in the dark however as I got close to her I could tell she had a lot of plastic surgery to look that way. His wife was wearing a white flowing night gown and had what. Not really. I have to admit…my husband could be a dick.Knowing our tight financial situation, I was hesitant to call a tow truck, but what choice did I have? I called AAA, explained my situation, and was told a tow truck would be there in 15 minutes. Sure enough, 15 minutes later, a tow truck arrived, and the driver started hooking up my car to be towed. He was a big guy, with a full beard…not bad looking…wearing dirty jeans and a flannel shirt. Pretty much the exact picture you have in your. I only had a few seconds to savor the taste as Jay kept up the pressure on my head, forcing my lips further down the length of his cock. He moved his other hand to the top of my head, holding it firmly. My mouth which had been watering since the sight of his bare chest in the doorway was flooded now at the taste of his cock. I sank down, his cock going deeper and deeper into my mouth until the head lodged in my throat. The pressure continued until my throat stretched around his large cockhead..