Date Night ( 3 )
Fantasymicrophone and Sandy are your normal couple in their belated fourties. With two teenage shaver and full time jobs they were very busy but seemed happy. Living on a decent salary they had a Nice 4 bedchamber house and dainty cable car. They were even able to yield both a gardener and a maid to help with the cleaning and landscape gardening. With after school event and keeping up with everything going on around the house they rarely made meter for each other. Mike often worked belatedly leaving Sandy feeling lonely most of her spare eventide. They rarely had sex anymore and when they did it felt more like a routine. This didn't stop Sandy from trying. She would often try to rouse Mike's care by wearing revealing wearing apparel or just simply grabbing his privates sometimes. aught seemed to work. Mike seemed cold and disinterested in her. Because she put so a lot elbow grease into it, it really pissed Sandy off when he didn't respond to her advances. She missed the romance of her sooner life and she missed the sex. Good hard spontaneous sex. All those times they had pulled over for a quickie on the incline of the route and even that one time he took her on the bathroom sink in the noblewoman elbow room of a gas station. She would never leave the look on the lady'faces as they both left the wash room together. She almost couldn't believe that he was the Saami man she was married to now. However, she put it out of her mind as she got ready for her evening doing her war paint and prettying herself up for her husband. For tonight was date Nox. Another confection of Sandy's in endeavour to breathe some Romance back into their lives. She sent the kids to stay with friend for the night and her and Mike were to go out to dinner and then catch a movie. After putting herself together she took a step back to admire her study in the mirror. Her recollective red hair came down over her blanch T. H. White articulatio humeri as her beautiful puritanic eyes stared at herself. She wore the darkest shadiness of red lipstick that complimented her hair wonderfully. She looked down to see a melanise low cut tank top that gave a splendid view of her heaving breasts from above. She complimented this with a very short blue jean skirt, a few column inch of pale white legs and knee richly sinister boots with four inch heels. well done Sandy told herself as she left the convenience.
Mike was running late and Sandy was starting to get pissed. She knew he was probably still working and wondered if they would even make it to dinner at all. This thought had no sooner entered her mind and there was a bash on the room access. goodness, thought Sandy he actually made it close to on clock time for once. She hurriedly answered the door but it wasn't Mike. It wasn't Mike at all !
The man standing at the threshold was Richard the gardener. Richard was a vast and impressive man. Black as coal and standing 6 ft 4 with no shirt on at the current time. He had been working in the one thousand and asked if he could use the bathroom. Sandy looked at his thorax and watched as bantam beads of sweat were running down the mans abdomen and into his knickers. She also took notice if his powerful dresser and six pack abs. Her eyes traveled south to see the goodly excrescence in the front end of his pants. Sandy's step-in began to moisten instantly. She composed herself only enough to point toward the public lavatory and Richard left the elbow room. The phone rang and Sandy seeing it was Mike gathered herself quickly and answered the telephone set. For whatever had just come over her she was loyal and congregation to Mike. Mike where the sin 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 wee-wee some popcorn and find out a flick on tv, and hey don't fuck it up this clock time redundant salt and extra butter on the popcorn ok. And with that mike hung up the phone before giving Sandy any clock time to respond.
Sandy was pissed, all this clock time getting fix 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 door and pushed the button. fad and resentment was radiating from her as she stood there. He had talked to her like it was just another clientele pot he hadn't even told her he loved her. The microwave dinged and she poured the popcorn into the bowl and slung it on the coffee bean mesa. She sat in the sofa removing her boots 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 separatrix of stirring she rose from the couch and walked over to Richard. She fell to her knees without speaking a word and loosened his belted ammunition. She pulled down his trouser and removed his packer to reveal the most splendid cock she had ever seen. She took him in her hired man to inspect it. It was still quite soft but filled her hand completely. It was delightfully warm to the touch and it began to swell. This mans dick was slightly bigger than her hubby and was still half soft. She leaned it closer and planted her easygoing wet kiss on the head with those ruby red lips of hers. Sandy's panties were so damp she could feel her juices flowing into them. She could see a pocket-size drip leaking from that bellied head of his. She stuck out her glossa to call back it. It tasted of swither and urine. She loved it. He smelled of sawdust and the open. Something she could never smell of her office staff setting husband. She opened her lips wide and took his semitrailer punishing rod into her mouth. She took it all at commencement but as he continued to get she knew that would no longer be possible in a few seconds. She sucked him feverishly using as much spit as she could muster. When Richards hammer was fully upright she removed it just long enough to take in it's entire beauty and sizing. When her eye were full she returned those ruby red brim back on his throbbing cock and sucked him as deeply as she could. Her oral cavity was producing plentiful amount of spit as she began coughing and choking on him. He was threatening the entrance of her throat and his cock was only half way in. She loved it and she hated microphone and she was going to hate breastfeed Richards hammer until he came in her mouth. She pulled off of him and began licking his balls. She loved the taste. The salt and the elbow grease and the musk of him drove her wild. She once again tried to accept him hale but she could only manage half. That would just get to do she thought. With her lip full she looked up at the clock on the wall. It had already been thirty minutes since she talked to her husband. She kicked it into overdrive. She sucked hard on the colossus ray of light still releasing as a lot spit as she could muster. She was attempting to finish him quickly but constituent of her care her husband could take the air in right now. She wanted him to witness the aspect. The darkness of his cock disappearing into the paleness of her skin. The inkiness dick disappearing into those crimson red lips. Sandy wrapped her hands around Ivor Armstrong Richards ass pulling him into her face as he started to moan. She felt his head crestless wave 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 puff into the drive. Richard quickly pulled on his apparel and told Sandy he would come back tomorrow to finish his work. As he left Sandy quickly grabbed the popcorn pipe bowl and spat the entire contents of Richards load into the popcorn. She then mixed up the popcorn and ran to the restroom to write herself. When she returned she found her husband placing a DVD in the DVD player. They sat down on the couch together and Mike reached in and grabbed a handful of popcorn, placed it into his lip and ate it. Mike and Sandy watched their moving picture and Sandy watched as mike ate the entire arena of Zea mays everta himself. Sandy wanted him to scrag on it. She wanted to see him cough and gag as she had coughed and gagged on that lusus naturae cock minutes before his arrival. After the movie sandy asked, did you revel the Zea mays everta dear ? Plenty of salt, mass of butter ? mike replied yes, happy to see you didn't fuck it up this time. Sandy replied with a smirk, That's trade good honey I'm going up for a bath. Good night. As sandlike lay in the hot water she sent two fingers deep into her pounding cunt. Remembering I. A. Richards dick deep into her throat and knowing his cum was late into her husbands stomach sent her over the boundary in seconds .