"We decided to stop and have a few drinks in the lounge before going home, with all the glamour makeup and hair out to everywhere I was really turning... heads. We had a really nice time sitting and just talking and listening to music. Suddenly we noticed there was a couple in the lounge we knew. "This could be trouble," Jan said, "Calm down there is no way you will be recognized, so just walk out alone and I will come out after you."After Jan finally got to the truck I showed her how much I loved. I dropped to my knees on the rough concrete as he unzipped his pants and withdrew his thick cock, hard and purple with need. Suck it bitch. I opened my mouth and hungrily sucked him in, running my tongue over his veiny shaft, tasting his salty precum, suckling the head, swallowing as much as I could. He pushed deeper, making me gag as he hit the back of my throat. Swallow slut! He pushed deeper, slipping into my throat as I struggled to swallow more. He fucked my mouth deep and hard, raping my. Three long years of self loathing, wondering how she could still want him so badly after the way he had treated her, that last night together. Why after their years together had he treated her so badly, demeaning their relationship? Her mind often, quite often lately, went back to the good times. When passion ignited at barely a remembrance of the previous encounter. Smelling him could and would set her off into a desire that could not,would not be satisfied. She had masturbated, stroking. When the children gone for school I was alone at home. In those timings I developed friendship. I was anxiously waiting to have a fuck with him. But waiting proposal from his side. During the course of chatting he used prize my beauty and praising my body structure for which I felt very much happy. I observed that while talking his cock erected on so many occasions. While talking with me he used to put her hand inside his lungi and capturing his cock himself, by observing I felt why can’t he.