"Oh my god, you are so much bigger than my husband," Ericca said, staring intently at the tip of his soft penis before darting her eyes back up to his smirking face. Ericca's heart pounded in her chest as she leaned forward towards him. She was a married woman; her husband was expecting her home in a few hours. What was she doing? She shouldn't be here. Yet, here she was, on her knees in a seedy hotel room. She had barely...