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    Date: 3/6/2016, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Mature, Author: kinghut, Rating: 80, Source: xHamster

    perfect excuse to get this horse hung stud and my wife together. "That would be great. I don’t want him to repeat the 11th grade," she said. She thanked me and Ben and his mother left to go home. That night I told my wife about what I had seen and asked her what she thought about fucking Ben and his monster rod. She was intrigued but scared that she might lose her job if anyone found out. "What if he freaks and tells on me?" she asked. I had a solution to this problem. I would hide in a closet while Ben and my wife played around. If things went fine then I'd receive a hell of a treat with a perfect view of my wife with prick-zilla. But if Ben freaked and tried to report my wife, I could say I was home and witnessed that nothing happened. The next evening approached when she was supposed to ‘tutor’ Ben. She was nervous. She said that she would wear a dress that would show her nice legs and no bra with her tight white sweater. She looked hot! She planned to tutor him while he sat on the couch then make her move. I had a perfect view from the closet of both of them. For tonight, she insisted that she was only going to give him a hand job or, if she was really excited, a blowjob. I reminded her that we had condoms in the drawer if she wanted to go any further with Ben. I hid in the closet as I heard the doorbell ring. I was ready for the fun to begin! "Where's your husband? I saw his car out front," Ben said. "He is upstairs sick in bed. Have a seat and we'll get right to work," ...
    my wife responded. The first half hour was genuine instruction in English Literature. I noticed Ben’s eyes wander many times to my wife’s sweet nipples as they visibly poked through her sweater. I waited for something to happen. I was getting bored until my wife uttered the magic phrase to Ben. "Let’s take a break." Ben agreed. She threw her arm around Ben and made small talk as they sat next to each other on the couch. Ben appeared ill at ease with the situation. My wife noticed this too. "You look tense. I think you need a massage," she blurted out as she stood behind Ben. Without hesitation, she moved behind him and began massaging his broad shoulders with her magical fingers. For the first time, I saw a bulge begin to rise in his jeans. "Ben, you may be failing English Literature, but you're not stupid. We all have our weaknesses," my wife continued. "My husband for example, is a good man but he simply cannot please a woman sexually. I am going to tell you what I tell my husband. You must relax. How about letting me relieve some of that tension. How does a nice, wet blowjob sound?" "Great, but what about your husband?" Ben responded. "He’s asl**p. We will hear him if he wakes up," she responded while winking at me in the closet. My wife knelt her small frame between the knees of this 6 foot tall teen and massaged his stiff cock through his jeans. She slowly unzipped him and undid his jeans as he slumped back in the chair. My wife moved to the side as Ben pulled them off ...
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