“Say, Tony, are you doing sketches of players this year?” he asked. “How much do they cost?” Wow! That was something I’d never considered. I... sketched at tournaments just to pass the time and keep my head in the game. I couldn’t charge for the sketches or I’d have to get Clarice involved.“I tell you what, Les. Let’s take a look at when you play this afternoon and if it doesn’t conflict with when one of my teammates plays or when I have to ref, I’ll rip a sketch off for you. No charge,” I. Needless to say I could not help myself from taking him in my mouth again. He said it might take a while before he could cum again...like that would be a problem...not! Does it get any better than a man in the shower, a women on her knees, him blocking the largest part of the water flow by having his back to the water, and a willing woman on her knees who just enjoys the feel and taste of a cock in her mouth? Stepping out of the shower I wrap myself in a towel and must make a quick call home. My wife was wearing high heels, black fishnet hold-ups with a red bow motif. Above that was a delicate black and red thong, which struggled to contain a few wisps of hair. My eyes continued upwards to be feasted on the sight of a matching red and black quarter-cup bra which presented her superb 36-E bosom heaving beneath a sheer black lace shawl. She was standing by and inspecting herself in the full-length mirror, gently teasing her hair.I gasped and opened mouth to speak, but she put one. Her pusssy was welcoming me. I took my penis out. It was erect at its maximum size, which was about 5 inch. I was standing shivering as it was my first time. Her pussy was ready to take my penis. She was wet and I was in heaven just by the view of her hairy pussy. My eyes were wide open. She started to rub her clit gently and asked me to join her. I took my penis in my hand, it was hot like if it was in a fire a moment ago. My penis was hard like if it is going to explode and my heart was.