My wife was, and still is a hot peice of ass, and was so horney all the time. She gives great head, which is the reason for this story. She would suck... my cock about 3-4 nights a week, and I loved every minute of it. The times she wouldn't suck me off left me wanting it really bad. One day, I came home from work tired and horney. Our room-mates were out, my wife was at school, and I knew she was heading to work straight after class. I went into my room-mates bedroom looking for some panties i. . He probably forgot to do something before he left. I'm sure it's nothing. Okay. I'll call. I'll call. I'll make sure he calls I promise. How's Patti? Of course. Yeah. You should be proud. Tell her hi. Love you. Talk to you later. Bye."Temptation brought his finger to stroke buttons until her face filled the cell phone screen. High cheekbones looked higher from her crooked drunken smile, her soft pale skin subtly tinged with red, her wry eyes a quarter hooded by wrinkled lids contained a. We finished about 5pm on the Saturday and Steve ordered Pizza’s and Claire produced some bottles of wine, which apparently was the norm. I had worked with John quite a bit during the audit and we got on well, plus he seemed impressed that I had been willing to work extra to save for a house which he found quite rare about younger people, although he was only in his mid thirties himself. With the wine and pizza finished Steve and Claire announced they best be heading home and I was just about to. And I want some really horny pictures!I smack Ben. He grabs my phone and e-mails a response from me: I can’t wait for Julian to fuck me with his big cock!He urges me to go along and hands me back my phone.I read what he wrote and smack him again, harder.He tells me, “Ask what you should bring to wear.”I hesitate, but eventually I reply: What outfits should I bring? I have bikinis, lingerie, a sexy dress...? Pierre’s reply: 6 inch heels.I’m surprised:Just heels? Pierre writes back: Just heels..