Three feet of cock- 1

“Careful, Mike. Don’t want Perrie getting jealous,” she warned as he released her. “I’m doing very well. I just got a promotion at work! I’m manager of the whole pharmacy now.”

“Congratulations, Tooly! That deserves a celebratory spanking, doesn’t it?”

“Oh, you!”

Indoors, David made his way to the kitchen. “Well aren’t you lovely tonight… Where do you want these, Perrie?” he asked, holding up his supplies.

She giggled at his usual compliment, but smiled nevertheless. She was rather proud of the way her red dress hugged her figure. Leave it to Alejandro to notice… He was always flirtatious, but the wives knew it was all harmless fun. Besides, there were worse things than a tall, dark, handsome man paying you some extra attention.

“Just put the drinks in the cooler and the franks by the grill. They’re both outside,” she instructed him. She watched him walk out of the house with delight. Those buns! Thank god for tight pants… She made a note to ask him how he exercised so she could get Tristan on the same regimen. There was nothing she loved more than a pair of firm, tight buns she could get her hands on…well, except maybe a hard, thick cock, ready to cum… She shook her head to clear her thoughts and returned to her task, trying to ignore her moist panties from before, still able to taste her husband on her tongue.