I kept sucking and stroking his great cock, getting sloppier and messier as it went on.There was no conversation; we both knew what we wanted. Once he... was totally aroused and more than ready [god was he ready!] I slipped back on the bed, lifted my hips and got the sarong up around my waist. As I pulled my legs up and rolled my hips, he moved in to mount me – in the dim light that beautiful cock hung down between his thighs, ready for action.With the extra inch [or more] of cock and his thicker. Then she pulled my cock down overthem, until the head was practically between my cheeks."Hold that there, sweetie," she instructed.I put my hand down to hold everything in place, as Marissa guided my feetinto my panties and pulled them up my freshly silky legs. I lifted myhips, and she pulled the panties perfectly into place.My heart was racing. I had started this day thinking that I might havegone too far, and now she was not only embracing my efforts, she wasinching me along further."I want. ’ ‘Omigod Jack, you can quote Gertrude Stein!’ ‘Don’t get too carried away Toni. That’s one of the few quotes from anyone I can remember. That one just stuck with me when I read it.’ ‘Well that’s fine by me. Most guys I meet can only quote jokes and filthy stories,’ she grinned and began walking away and turned as said, ‘Please come in for coffee.’ The low after noon autumn sun highlighted Toni’s face as she turned and for a millisecond flashed her green eyes. Jack stared, his heart thumping.. I asked her to join me and she refused. Now there comes a time when all good men need to stand up for themselves and say ‘fuck it’ and do what they gotta do. So I lied about running errands after work and went to the bar by myself. I should tell you my wife has a mean streak in her like no other person you can imagine. She is not only devious, but creative in the retribution dish out department. Over the years, I have suffered some humiliating treatment from my little bundle of love. One time I.