Neither did Lisa or Beatrice, at any point. I was too overjoyed when Lisa informed us that she was coming home that I never thought of questioning the... reasons behind the move.On to the physical sketch. I am forty-ish, and the white streak that I fashionably allowed to run the length of my ponytail has invoked a lot of compliments, particularly one with the 'x' in it. I work out regularly, sweat a lot and work on my bike so often I can't get fat even if I tried (yeah, right!) A couple of months. What had I let my wife in for? 'Hey man!' The black barman beckoned to me. 'You looking for you wife?''Yes!' I almost shouted. 'Where is she?''You were enjoying watching her being felt up, yeah!' 'Well yes but where is she?''She's OK man, I told the guys to take her into the back room. Can't be having no sex show here in the restaurant. Just go on through there; it's the door on the left. I be in, in a few minutes for my turn with the slut.' Almost in a daze I went in through the passageway, I. ???????????? He snuckglances at her as he drove, she wasn?t beautiful, but was definitelypretty.? She was perhaps a bit too thinand her curves looked slightly too big for her small frame.? She had a lovely oval face, big brown eyesand wavy auburn hair.? He liked the wayher oversized black t-shirt clung to her breasts and how her thin legs wereoutlined by tight jeans, how the fabric of her pants gently traced the outlineof her combat boots.? She looked likefun, but he would have to make sure. She wanted nothing more than David’s thick hard cock in her mouth. She wanted to taste one last time the glorious young spunk that she knew he would surely be producing soon. David began to wriggle and jerk about on the bed, and knowing that he had come recently Mary wondered how long it would be before…Then it happened. She felt David’s hands clutching at her head and suddenly he jerked his hips up, almost ramming his cock into the back of her throat as he erupted, sending spunk splattering.