I could smell his sweaty balls inches from my face."Ive never done this before, I'm gonna try my best..." He grabbs my hair and shoves my face against... his cock. His head is poking me in the eye and balls pressed against my lips."Come on bitch you ready to start earning or what? Fucking suck this cock dry."He loosened up his grip on me and I opened up my mouth and swallowed his cock whole. My first try I tried to put it all the way in my mouth. Almost did. His head was pressing against the back. G was getting hot with anticipation of where this couldlead, the men so wrong, so exciting! She was not going to reveal anything if she could help it though. Johnson removed his leather bomber jacket. He wore a black pocket tee, tucked into grey, pleatfront pants. He reached for her wrists, holding her to the desk, straddling her legs closely. She couldn't have shot a knee to the groin if she had wanted to, her skirt was tight around her legs. The constriction made her pulse race. Johnson. "She gazed into his dark eyes. He wanted her! His words asked her to go, but the lust and love in his eyes begged her to stay. She brushed her lips to his and, straightening her back and with a smooth, quick effort, pulled her t-shirt up over her head."Don't, Darla," he said, but his hands reached for her breasts, cupping them. Her nipples fell into grooves between his fingers, the webs rubbing the bottom sides of the turgid, sensitive bumps, and when he squeezed, his hands not only squeezed. My pulse immediately quickened and my muscles tensed. I could calmly deal with all kinds of stress at work, but seeing this guy’s name on my phone gave me a huge mix of angst and adrenaline.After over twenty years of loving monogamy, Jason was the guy we’d chosen to be Claire’s partner as we entered the wife-sharing lifestyle. We’d met him for the first time last Thursday. In six short days, our experiences with him had touched real highs and lows, turning our world upside down.We were totally.