Why did I love holding my wife's bag and being so submissive to her?Why was wearing panties and a pad making my locked up little penis soexcited that ...it was constantly dripping pre-cum? Just the thought ofmaking her so happy last night and this morning with my tongue and mouthgave me a quiver of excitement and I could smell her soft fragrance inthe clothes I was wearing which was driving me crazy. Looking down atthe pretty sandals I was wearing and my sexy shaved legs was surreal.Was I a. He had missed her, but had not realised how lonely he had become without her. She gave a surprised laugh, but then stayed quiet until he had released her, remembering his decorum and previous accusations and attack, and sat himself down upon the bed in mute embarrassment. ‘Wanted to see how you were faring,’ she said, her tone blank and her expression unreadable. He shrugged a little, his dejection lifting at the sight of her. ‘Fine. Really, it’s a challenge, but I’m fine.’ She shook her head. She tasted so good.I split her lips and pinched her clit with my lips. She squealed as i licked her and slipped my tongue into her hole. she grabbed my head as i continued to lick her until my tongue found her asshole. Her legs jumped and her head flew back as I buried my tongue into her asshole. I licked back until I found her clit again. I locked my lips tight on her clit and slammed two fingers into her pussy. I sucked her clit as she bucked her ass off the tailgate. She came all over my. It was simple logistics." Ah right." But science and porn are different. So a new job meant getting to work with lots of new people and that was when it struck me." What struck you?" Well it took a few weeks to notice. At first I didn't think anything of the endless stream of blonde airheads that I got to work with. They were all the happy giggly type of bimbo that the audience loved and so it made sense to employ as many as possible. The only thing better than an uber-breasted blonde fucking.