I can't let this challenge go unmet. I carefully describe how I would unzip his fly and unfasten his pants then shove his clothing to the floor. Gentl...y I would stroke his cock before kissing the tip with my very full lips. My tongue would swirl around the tip catching that little drop of pre cum. Then he would gasp for his breath as I vacuum the whole eight inches into my hungry mouth. He would wrap his hands in my hair as I continued to piston up and down on his hot poker while my tongue. No S&M, no leather or bondage, golden showers, gangbangs, or feet fetishes. I’m vanilla with a twist of lemon (for the zing) kind of guy. But hey, even nice guys like me get a little fed up. We lash out, fight back and/or verbally insult with an impulsive idiocy that will usually get us into really big trouble. Though we’ll really, really feel bad about it later, at the time, vengeance is the end all be all of our existence. Strangely enough, this time I don’t feel bad. In fact, I’m pretty sure. Before I knew it my wife was sitting on his lap. His wife came up to me and introduced herself. “Im Tiffany, do you mind if I sit down?” I looked around there were no seats. That’s when she sat on my lap. My horse sized cock now dug right into her pussy through my speedo and her bikini bottoms. “Wow Big Boy, I guess u don’t mind me taking a seat?” “No maam.” She smiled and grinded her pussy against my cock as we made small talk. I turned and couldn’t believe what I saw. My wife was now making. By now my cock was in a semi-hard state, but I could feel it coming closer to full mast.While I was still in a standing position, the doctor pulled over his chair to sit down, and before I knew what was to happen next, he had cupped his right hand under my cleanly shaven tight balls. He asked me to turn my head and cough at least 3 times. When I looked back at him I noticed he had a grin, as by now I had a full on erection. The embarrassment, but excitement I felt at the same moment.As he.