She glowed. There was no other word for it. Then I whispered that she was way overdressed. I was wearing cut-off jeans, sandals and a Deadhead tee sh...rt. She laughed and whispered back that Jeff had said the exact same thing earlier.My wife then grabbed Jeff by the hand and led him over to the bar as she told me to finish my game and join them. I told her that Pat and I owned the table till someone beat us so we'd be a while, and pointed out the cooler with her wine in it. She sent Jeff over. That was, or I should say could have been, an important account, and you cost us. Plus, you forgot to call me 'Master Philip'."'I cost us? How in the hell did I do that?' thought Alison. 'Of course him losing the account wouldn't have anything to do with his treatment of me, or that my husband just happens to be the firm's Vice-President' was another thought that went through her mind as she attempted to smile at the two men who had taken a good look at her pussy as she eased her pantiless. Bastards. So here I am, my feet being played with for the next ninety minutes, then I shall treat myself to a sixty minute back and butt massage. And hopefully fall asleep. Now. Back to the masturbation blues blog post. I think it was the end of May, on a Sunday. My lessons were canceled, Jorge felt great (I name my boo boo’s and Jorge was a soft tissue ulcer in my arm/wrist.), I could finally wield my Fun Factory Toy the way god invested them to be wielded, with some force, with some speed and. But now there was a massive pendulum of flesh that hung between her legs. I saw no sign of the once soft pussy that had once graced her groin. Now there was a massive fleshy cock and two swollen balls. She smiled and laughed."Are you just going to stare at my cock all day bitch?" She asked. "Get over here whore."I moved over to her and she quickly spun me around. I felt her cock in the crack of my ass and my little dick perked to life. Her tits were squeezed against my back and her arms.
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