Mike and Sandy are your normal couple in their late fourties. With two teenage kids and total time jobs they were very busy but seemed happy. Living on a comely salary they had a nice 4 bedroom house and nice car. They were even able to afford both a gardener and a maid to help oneself with the cleaning and landscaping. With after school result and keeping up with everything going on around the house they rarely made time for each other. Mike often worked recently going away Sandy feeling lonely near of her spare evening. They rarely had sex anymore and when they did it felt more like a bit. This didn't stop Sandy from trying. She would often try to rouse mike's attention by wearing revealing clothes or just simply grabbing his crotch sometimes. Nothing seemed to influence. microphone seemed cold and disinterested in her. Because she put so very much elbow grease into it, it really pissed Sandy off when he didn't respond to her betterment. She missed the romance of her earlier life and she missed the sex. salutary hard spontaneous sex. All those clip they had pulled over for a quickie on the slope of the road and even that one time he took her on the can sinkhole in the gentlewoman room of a gas post. She would never forget the look on the lady'faces as they both left the restroom together. She almost couldn't believe that he was the same man she was married to now. However, she put it out of her thinker as she got ready for her evening doing her makeup and prettying herself up for her husband. For tonight was engagement night. Another intermixture of Sandy's in attempt to breathe some romance back into their lives. She sent the kids to stay with friends for the Night and her and Mike were to go out to dinner and then trance a motion-picture show. After putting herself together she took a dance step back to admire her work in the mirror. Her long red hair came down over her sick ovalbumin articulatio humeri as her beautiful gentle eyes stared at herself. She wore the black shade of red lipstick that complimented her whisker wonderfully. She looked down to see a black low cut tank top that gave a glorious view of her heaving boob from above. She complimented this with a very short wild blue yonder jean skirt, a few column inch of blench whitened branch and knee high bootleg boots with four column inch heel. Well done Sandy told herself as she left the wash room.
microphone was running late and Sandy was starting to get pissed. She knew he was probably still working and wondered if they would even give it to dinner at all. This thought had no Sooner entered her mind and there was a knock on the door. Good, thought Sandy he actually made it close up to on sentence for once. She hurriedly answered the room access but it wasn't mike. It wasn't microphone at all !
The man standing at the door was Richard the gardener. Richard was a huge and telling man. Black as coal and standing 6 ft 4 with no shirt on at the stream clip. He had been working in the thou and asked if he could use the lav. Sandy looked at his chest of drawers and watched as tiny beads of sweat were running down the mans stomach and into his knickers. She also took notice if his brawny chest and six pack abs. Her middle traveled south to see the sizable bulge in the front of his gasp. Sandy's scanty began to moisten instantly. She composed herself only enough to point toward the restroom and Richard left the room. The phone rang and Sandy seeing it was mike gathered herself quickly and answered the phone. For whatever had just come over her she was loyal and congregation to microphone. Mike where the pit are you ? I'm sorry Sandy I'm just finishing up he replied. I will be home as fast as I can listen, I don't feel like going out tonight honey lets just make some popcorn and watch a flick on tv, and hey don't fuck it up this sentence extra salt and superfluous butter on the popcorn ok. And with that mike hung up the telephone before giving Sandy any time to answer.
Sandy was pissed, all this fourth dimension getting ready and now they were staying in for the night. She walked into the kitchen opened a bag of microwave oven popcorn slammed it in the microwave closed the room access and pushed the push button. Rage and resentment was radiating from her as she stood there. He had talked to her like it was just another business sector deal he hadn't even told her he loved her. The microwave dinged and she poured the Zea mays everta into the sports stadium and slung it on the coffee table. She sat in the couch removing her flush when a flushing sound came from the bathroom. Richard walked out into the living room and asked Sandy if she was ok. Sandy in her rage at Mike quite forgot that Richard was even there. In a stroke of inspiration she rose from the couch and walked over to Richard. She fell to her knees without speaking a word and loosened his belt. She pulled down his drawers and removed his boxers to reveal the most magnificent rooster she had ever seen. She took him in her hand to inspect it. It was still quite cushy but filled her hand completely. It was delightfully affectionate to the touch and it began to swell. This mans cock was slightly expectant than her husbands and was still one-half soft. She leaned it closer and planted her soft wet kiss on the head with those crimson red lips of hers. Sandy's panties were so damp she could feel her juice flowing into them. She could see a minuscule drip leaking from that bulbous head of his. She stuck out her lingua to retrieve it. It tasted of sweat and piss. She loved it. He smelled of sawdust and the outdoors. Something she could never smell of her office scope husband. She opened her lips encompassing and took his semi hard rod into her oral fissure. She took it all at first but as he continued to spring up she knew that would no longer be potential in a few second. She sucked him feverishly using as much spit as she could summon. When Richards cock was fully erect she removed it just long enough to look at in it's full beauty and size. When her eyes were broad she returned those deep red red sassing back on his throbbing cock and sucked him as deeply as she could. Her mouth was producing plentiful measure of tongue as she began coughing and choking on him. He was threatening the entrance of her throat and his turncock was only half way in. She loved it and she hated microphone and she was going to hate suck Ivor Armstrong Richards hammer until he came in her sassing. She pulled off of him and began licking his balls. She loved the sense of taste. The salt and the fret and the musk of him drove her wild. She once again tried to unsay him whole but she could only supervise half. That would just receive to do she intend. With her sass full phase of the moon she looked up at the clock on the wall. It had already been thirty bit since she talked to her husband. She kicked it into overuse. She sucked hard on the monster lance still releasing as a great deal tongue as she could muster. She was attempting to eat up him quickly but part of her wished her husband could walk in right now. She wanted him to witness the scene. The darkness of his cock disappearing into the achromasia of her hide. The black dick disappearing into those ruby red lips. Sandy wrapped her men around Richards ass pulling him into her side as he started to moan. She felt his foreland swell to the max and felt the flood of hot creamy cum gushing into her mouth. She held him into her mouth until he was finished. As Richard withdrew his cock they heard a car pull into the driveway. Richard quickly pulled on his dress and told Sandy he would return tomorrow to finish his work. As he left Sandy quickly grabbed the popcorn trough and spat the stallion depicted object of Richards lading into the popcorn. She then mixed up the Zea mays everta and ran to the wash room to compose herself. When she returned she found her husband placing a DVD in the DVD instrumentalist. They sat down on the couch together and Mike reached in and grabbed a fistful of Zea mays everta, placed it into his sassing and ate it. mike and Sandy watched their movie and Sandy watched as mike ate the entire bowl of popcorn himself. Sandy wanted him to choke on it. She wanted to see him cough and gag as she had coughed and gagged on that behemoth turncock second before his reaching. After the movie sandy asked, did you savour the popcorn beloved ? flock of salt, plenty of butter ? Mike replied yes, beaming to see you didn't fuck it up this metre. Sandy replied with a smirk, That's good honey I'm going up for a bath. Good night. As sandy lay in the hot H2O she sent two finger's breadth deep into her throbbing cunt. Remembering Richards cock deep into her throat and knowing his cum was deep into her hubby stomach sent her over the sharpness in secondment .