Fuck, I love fucking your pretty face. Suck that cock you slut!” I heard Erin choking with his thrusts. Her mouth was open, drool and cum running fr...om her chin as he slammed the back of her throat rapidly. “Deeper!” he ordered. As he said it he tightened his grip on her head and pushed hard. Erin started gagging really hard. He held himself there for a few seconds, then eased back and I heard her take a huge gulp of air, trying to catch her breath. He was panting like a dog when I heard Brian. What's the reason?"She looked at me and said with a smiling face, "Mark wants to take me out on a date tomorrow night." I knew this was inevitable, I knew this was bound to happen and I was even mentally prepared for it but finally when my wife told me that she will be going out on a date with another man I just didn't know what to say. I smiled back at her but the unease was clearly visible on my face. Even Priya could notice it and said in serious tone, "Listen Rajesh if you are not. Most people probably would've called her more cute than beautiful, and her face didn't quite seem to match her tall, lean, almost athletic body, although it did seem perfect with her dark brown hair, which she kept short and simple in a time when most of the girls my age were going for that "big hair" look. Her legs were as shapely as any I've ever seen, even now, and her skin was smooth and perfect all over, or at least as "all over" as I ever saw, and it had a kind of creamy glow that helped. Lying on the bed between the sheets with light on, Kenny looked up as my wife opened the door. Standing in the doorway, my beautiful brunette wife simply asked him if he had everything he needed. Kenny replied that he was all set. You could see that it was a struggle for him to keep the lust off his face, but he had to assume that she was just being a good hostess. The point of no return was here. Donna said, "No, Kenny, I don't think you do have all you need." And with that, she opened her.