It's super fucking hot to me. And she is getting better at it every time. I'm not a big guy at all. I'm your average Joe when it comes to what's in my... pants. But I can make my wife cum like a freight train. So I'm feeling good with what I got. But that doesn't mean that I don't wish that I had more for my wife sometimes. Watching her blow someone is one thing, but inviting a second dick to share her pussy is well down the road for us, if ever, but like so many, we really get off on talking. "You're gonna be here a while." She obeyed, and we got a nice look at her figure. Her clothes complimented her curves perfectly. She sat down on the couch next to my friend. I sat across from her with a video camera. "Are you filming?" she asked. "You're used to being on camera aren't you?" I said. "What do you want?" she said. "Is it money?"I laughed and said, "We have money, too. What we want is obedience." You're gonna let us do whatever we want to that gorgeous body of yours," said my. Anyway, I write what’s behind those covers.’ ‘Really?’ Lily asked, feeling her brows rise into her hairline. ‘Uh huh. Turns out I have a knack for writing about sex.’ This time, Lily shared her laugh. ‘I’ll have to look you up. You write under a pseudonym?’ Adele nodded, giving her the name as they settled into a table by the dance floor. She was single, although she alluded to being married once in bitter vagaries, and then moving to New York after her first bodice-ripper rose up the. He leaned forward and said in a drawl “Ya know when I was younger I hated gay people. But now I think you guys are the coolest people in the world. You know what you want, go after it and don’t worry about what people think. I’m Ray, by the way.” I nodded and verbally mumbled an agreement and my name. He then said “that is the best fucking head I have ever had.’I got back up on the passenger seat and we talked for a while as we listened to the radio for a dispatch call. He told me about his.