But she wasn't passing out. She leaned down, took my cock in her hand and put it in her mouth. Her warm tongue flicked across my dick and I was hard i... an instant. Justine had her thumb and forefinger wrapped around my cock and she peeled back my foreskin until her hot mouth was rhythmically slidding up and down the head of my dick. I moaned, completely out of control and slid my hand down Justine's back and under her jeans and knickers, to the top of her ass. At this point, my wife had shouted. I didn’t know what was going to happen in the morning when Addie and I had to fly home. My dream from earlier haunted me off and on during the night, my wife telling me, “My cunt is for Tanner, I’m his whore.” Not only the language but the reality; would she be Tanner’s? We’ve been married nine years and I never imagined my wife liked the kind of sex she was getting from Tanner. In fact, she seemed to crave it and has obviously been hiding that part of herself from me. Now that she’s been. More

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