“How was that blow job there, Rob?” I quietly became anxious to pay him back.”Oh, and Rob, Tyler is hung like a horse, do you mind if he fucks the shit out of me?” I wickedly giggled to myself. Our mutual silence was deafening. Porn I even did a lingerie-modeling shoot for a local designer. I traced the full length of his shaft with my tongue getting it wet with saliva. He never bothered to turn around. Tyler stood in front of me, naked and hungry for my body. I was now turned on by the possibility of seeing my hubby getting laid by another woman; maybe it would spark our slowly fading marriage. I kicked off my boots, and took off my blouse and bra. Rob and I followed them to their place
