Anyway, to the point of our calling on you, I saw a shop down this road, featuring your sign, No 75 Denmark Hill, which seems perfect for our purposes..., but I do have one or two questions to ask about it, if I may?”“By all means, Madam,” he said, flicking his eyes momentarily in my direction without moving his head.He looked like a crafty weasel, realising who wore the trousers in this ‘marriage’. I just rolled my eyes in a gesture of resignation: clearly the lady was the one who was the person. It was toward the back of the big room behind the dance floor. Roy's wife had come in earlier and decorated it with short-timer banners and other party favors. A few seats were taken already, so Paul and I sat with our backs to the dance floor and ordered a pitcher of beer. The live music wouldn't start until 9 and nobody was dancing to the canned stuff. Paul went to the Men's room and when he came back he had a big grin on his face."You'll never guess who's hiding at a little table over in the. "He looked at me as he was putting his underwear and pants back on and said, "Are you kidding, honey? That was the best sex I have ever had in my life. I have only dreamed of things like this and then to clean you out with you being full of cum. God, I was in heaven."I looked at him and I thought I knew by what had happened that he would get off on what I was about to say next. I said, "Well, then, I have another confession, Jack. After I left my husband this morning, I screwed my boyfriend and. Freeing his LARGE cock and swollen balls. I ran my tongue up and down his long thick shafted. Twisting my tongue around his helmet as I take ever inch of his cock. He grabs the back of my head and rams his cock deep in and out of my throat. Not once did I choke on his meat. I took every drop of his cum down my throat. The next night after dinner I was in the bathroom flossing my teeth. Kristy's mom came into the bedroom talking to her husband in the living room. Then she closed the door and I.