Darling Anne. She was a woman I hadn’t seen in ten years, not since we’d been roommates in college, and now I was sitting in an easy chair in my living room and watching her as she bent her head to suck my husband’s cock with considerable skill. It was easy to see that Anne was no novice at it. Although she looked quite demure and reserved, much like the prep school girl she was, she did know how to suck a cock.

Bob certainly seemed to like it. He looked at me and smiled, and I could tell by his face how much pleasure Anne was giving him. Then he looked at his lap again and watched Ann’s mouth as it moved up and down on his penis. We were all still clothed, except that Bob had his zipper down and his cock exposed so it could be gently sucked by my friend.

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