The smell in my office was beginning to reek of sex and it aroused me even more. Getting my cunt eaten out on my desk at work was a great beginning. H...owever, I wanted and needed more. His lips, tongue and teeth worked hard to keep me frenzied and I began to rationalize my inner thoughts and minimize the risks I was willing to take. I knew what I wanted from him. Needed from him. I was hoping that he felt the same way. I was married. Happily married, mind you. I thought this despite the firm. He took me to his house and we chatted and drank for hours out of the blue he asked ?ARE YOU READY? with my head swimming I said yes. Without another word he picked me up off the couch and put me on the floor. He stripped all my clothes off in what felt like a blink of the eye. He stopped and went to closet and got a weird looking outfit. Again he asked ?are you ready? I found myself saying yes again, The spandex costume slid on me with ease, My hands didn’t come out the sleeves, He had me fold. And so, sure enough, I orgasmed, the most amazing orgasm in my life at that point. Image all the orgasms you've ever given yourself by hand and times it by 100 and you'd be about there. To cum inside his mouth was such a perfect sensation, that makes all the shit in the world feel like nothing. (Take note, if you're thinking about committing suicide, you're probably not getting enough blowjobs!) Ha, I'm making my blowjob seem more spiritual than sexy, right? Well it was, in a way, but more. So I just bent down and started eating the sausagesstraight from my wife’s pussy. Once the bigger pieceswere gone, I clamped my mouth on her hairy and meatycunt lips and started sucking the rest of the meat out.Of course together with the meat I ended up sucking thethree dirty men’s smelly cum but my head was burningwith sex. It took me 10 minutes but I pretty muchcleaned up everything from my wife’s pussy.When I got up I saw why Gary was so quiet. He wasstanding next to my.