One day morning, i went to her house to handover a new mobile phone which she requested. On reaching the home i just pressed the calling bell. But was... no response.i tried again and suddenly after 5 minutes she opened the door. She was in her nighty with top two buttoms opened.she did not expect me that time and asked me to come in.i said since i got the model she asked for, i want to handover the same. I sat is the hall sofa, she went inside to get me some cool drinks. I said i just want to. The thickness has remained so it hangs heavily. My poor wife still cannot get more than the head into her mouth when she tries to suck me. Squeezing again, a big drop of pre-cum oozed out and dripped to the sand. I questioned my next move. This is my home town and I could never live down the embarrassment this would bring to my family. That could take away everything I've worked for all these years. And yet my slightly engorged fat cock told me another story. It felt good to feel the warm. Her hand went to the back of his head and pulled him in for another one. This time his hand went around her back and pulled her body off the car and closer to him. She could feel is erection pressing into her, and she immediately got wet, and wanted nothing more than to pull it out and feel him.They broke their kiss just long enough for her to open the car door and slide into the drivers seat. A sigh of relief escaped her mouth when the passengers side door opened and he slid into the seat.. Her throat worked, gulping the liquor, then she coughed. Christine's eyes, a gorgeous deep green now that I could see them, were watering from the sting of the tequila. She dropped the empties on the floor. Her hands were shaking a little and she looked like she might cry. I started to feel guilty about what I intended; Christine came to my room willingly, but I'd put her in an impossible position. I quickly quashed those thoughts; there was no way I was going to miss out on this because of an.