It's the perfect day for getting some sun, thought Julie Sommers as she stretched out on the cot in her backyard. She took a sip of iced tea and set it on the grass next to her. Julie ran her hands through her long brown hair and felt how warm the sun had made her curls. She gave up trying to read her trashy romance and decided to just lay back and enjoy the day. As the sun reached its peak, it started getting hotter and sweat trickled down her nearly nude body. She reached down and grabbed an ice cube from her glass of tea and ran it over her chest. The ice helped cool her as she slowly moved it over the tops of her large breasts. She was wearing a small blue bikini with a top that was barely a pair of nipple patches on her full breasts. She sighed contentedly as the ice melted and ran down her flat stomach and into her belly button. The ice had caused her nipples to harden. They were longer then most women and stretched out the thin material of her bikini top. The friction of her nipples on the bikini aroused her and she wished her husband wasn't away on business. Of course, if he was home she wouldn't be wearing the scandalous little thong bikini. She was uncomfortable exposing herself and only felt safe when she was alone and surrounded by the large fence in their backyard. Julie's husband George, was trying to get promoted to Vice President in the advertising firm he worked for. The job was up for grabs between George and two other men, Jack and Daryl. Both of George's rivals were good looking and charming, so George tried to make up for his bumbling manner and dumpy looks by working harder. As a consequence, he was out of town at least several days a week. Julie sighed, missing her husband. They had met at church, Julie's father, the Reverend Anderson, had introduced her to the shy and quiet George Sommers five years ago when George was forty-five and Julie was twenty-eight. 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She parted her lips and inserted the limp little noodle inside her mouth. Jack and Daryl both reached down and adjusted their stiff cocks as they watched the hot Mrs Sommers giving her husband a blowjob. She easily deep-throated it and removed most, keeping her lips squeezed around his head. This occurred six times before George said, "Slow down honey, I'm almost ready." "What a fucking wimp,"said Daryl. ********** Julie finally got her husband off the phone and hung up. She looked into the living room at the two men. They sure seemed to be enjoying the video. They were alternately staring intently at the screen or laughing at what they saw. She decided to check up on them before going up for her robe. On screen, George had set the camera on a stand and pointed it at the bed. He wobbled his pudgy body over to the bed and laid down, holding his little five inch penis up with his hands. Julie still on her knees wiped off her mouth with the back of her hand and stood up approaching her husband. Julie entered the room and she seemed to startle Jack. Daryl calmly smiled at her and said, "Julie would you be so kind as to get me a glass of water?" "Sure Daryl," she replied. "Would you like anything Jack?" Jack just shook his head, no and she walked off to the kitchen. Funny, she thought, but those lumps in their crotches look even bigger when their sitting down. They watched her straddle her husband and she smiled as his penis slid inside her vagina. She had an expression of deep concentration on her face and her brows furrowed as she asked, "George, are there any penises bigger then yours?" George seemed to look worried before answering her, "Not many dear, I"m considered very well hung. Why do you ask?" "I just think that if I could get maybe another Black Cock Ass Moving Day Katie Thomas Aliana Love Cumbang holes between her legs. 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They made small talk for a little while, discussing all the things they could do with the extra money, before saying their good-byes and hanging up the phone. ********** George felt a little guilty after hanging up, but mostly he was satisfied with himself. Knowing Jack and Daryl's nature, it hadn't been hard to trick them into fucking his wife. If the rumors about their penises were true, he knew things would never go back to normal. Losing his wife was nothing compared to a $130,000 yearly salary, and he didn't like sex all that much anyway. Besides, if he ever got the urge, and provided they hadn't moved up to the bedroom, he could masturbate to the video from the camera he had hidden in the living room. It would also keep his wife in line. Reverend Anderson wouldn't want to see what a slut his daughter had become, would he? George could also use his beautiful wife as incentive for certain, reluctant clients. Yes, all in all, a very profitable day, he thought climbing into his motel room bed. His mind was already focusing on his next goal of becoming Chief Executive Officer, as he drifted off to sleep.