Personal Contact
Hope this counts !
Visited a Client on the far-side of town, so on the way back I called at the In-Laws. He was Self-Employed, but since they were both home-alone-without-the-kids, I at least expected a cuppa. Suddenly, the big, black, GPO Telephone on their sideboard rang. He picked up the receiver, announcing his presence. But a loud buzzing noise promptly erupted. "It's for you!" he proclaimed, handing it to his Wife. "Hello Babe!" she crooned as he shepherded me into the kitchen. "The Usual?" The door shut firmly behind us, the kettle filled, cups, milk jug, sugar bowl and spoons cascading onto the formica worktop as sighs, coos and gasping-muttering arose from nearby. We'd just sunk our tea as "YES ! YES! Bite my nipples! FUCK ME! All the way! Come inside Babe! YES! YES! YES! Come-On! Come-On ! You're wonderful ! I love your Big Cock. I Love You! OH! OH!" floated-in on the ether !
It transpired he was in Debt. So to maintain the appearance of "family cohesion" AND to keep their Families in ignorance, an "arrangement" had been arrived at where, until the Debt was settled, she went down town for regular bare-back fucking. And Sexual Phone calls when hand-relief was required. He bitterly resented her satisfaction, so a 13+ minutes Porn Movie (anal, blow-job and creampie) with the biggest cock they could find, had been made, offered both to raise cash, AND to satisfy HER need for one to supplement the "smaller than her thumb" hubby !
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