But this kiss put me in shock! Not because I needed it so badly, but because I thought that I caught a whiff of cock on her breath. I knew that sexy s...mell and taste. I knew it from when we would kiss, after she had gone down on me. It was cock on her breath! I was sure! I didn't know what to do, how to respond. So I acted as though I didn't notice. She smiled and kissed me again but deeper and sexier. "You like?" She asked and then licked around my mouth kissing me a third time and giggling. I. "I told her it was her turn and she got down on her knees and took my prick in her pretty mouth. True to her word, she took as much of my swollen meat as I had managed with the dildo. She was turned-on and I shot a big load into her mouth in no time.A few nights later, Lori asked me if I wanted to play again. Lori told me that she couldn't stop thinking about the me sucking her fat dildo. "Can we play," she said, "I've got some good ideas." I could tell that my wife was changing. She told me. ”“It wasn’t for about two minutes, then they started tearing off their shirts and pants. They were totally buff, big and good looking. One was brown, you know African American, the other tanned all over, and I mean all over. Most of the women were yelling and hooting, some were making some pretty crude comments, all were encouraging those guys to strip everything. In moments they were in loin cloths, you know, thong type briefs, but they didn’t hide a fucking thing. Their packages were on. It only took her seconds to realize the wonderful feelings were continuing. As the fuzziness of sleep left her mind, she knew she hadn’t been dreaming at all. In reality, she was in the Daleyville Motor Inn, a few miles outside Jamestown. The hands doing those wonderful things to her belonged to Dennis Livingston, a young man Lois had been having an affair with for some time. Dennis was eighteen, a shy, chubby young man Lois had known ever since he was a baby. Lois thought he had grown into a.