..but I wasn't there, and she wouldn't invite a man over without me there...so I crept downstairs.Now, we have a three story home where the 2nd story ...looks down over the first. I got to the 2nd story and had to let my eyes adjust. At some point they had turned the lights off downstairs, but had turned the TV on. So in the glowing blue light it took a second for me to realize what I was looking at....My wife on her back on our couch, and Kelly's face and fingers buried deep into her pussy. They. These seminars served to instruct the officers of a glorious tradition that dated back to the very first socialist republics at the dawn of the nuclear age, but also noted that the very similar regimes in the Soviet Union and National Socialist Germany were mere amateurs in totalitarianism compared to those of the third century Post Revolution. The most senior ranks were arraigned on the podium at the front. They were attired in the same tight-fitting silver suits that all officers wore, but. ..”In Bristol she is welcomed at the front door by Sue and Martin. They are ready for small talk – but she is full-on. “Where’s this big doggy then?”She is soon stripped down to her underwear – a black basque/bustier with her big boobs spilling over the top, and her round belly made slim (or slimmish) by the ribbing, stockings stretched around her thick thighs and little panties wrapped around her arse like dental floss up her crack.Prince pads around at her feet, his tail wagging. Then she. I groaned as she started to suck. Her eyes squeezed shut. Then her lips spread over my crown. I gasped. Her pigtails swayed as she engulfed more and more of my cock. Then it was all the way into her mouth.I groaned at how amazing it felt to have my best friend sucking on my girl-dick. Stacey nursed with delightful suckles. Her mouth nursed on it. Her tongue stroked around it, sending pleasure down to my aching futa-nuts. My pussy clenched, juices drenching my bush.“God, that's sexy,” moaned.