But this time I want to play with them fine milk swollen white titties. I bet your husband like playing with them fat girls.”Karen answer back that ...she does not let me play with them. Bill replied “Then maybe you should. Hell with the small talk I want to pump some more loads into you while I play with them titties.”Now that is a friend. He is fucking my wife and at the same time telling her to let me play with her tits.Karen pushes both breast together. Bill pinches and pulls both of her. .. I got to go" "it's fine" she said "you gonna come see me again" I said " sure I'll pop round maybe tomorrow"The next night I went round we had a cuppa and again we ended up in the kitchen, I apologised for the night before she told me not to worry, she leans in and kisses me only this time I pushed her against the counter top and we went for it, we kissed like it was the last day on earth only this time she reached down and started caressing my cock I took this as a nod so I went for her. Moving to the end of the table, I turned Amy, caused her to lay back flat on the table, and then shifted her hips towards the edge. Bending her legs at the knees, I spread her wide, her feet right on the table edge. She offered no resistance, allowing me to position her body to my liking, which left her totally exposed to my gaze. I took a moment to admire the beautiful gift Jessica had given me, and then lowered my head and covered her pussy with my mouth.Her sparse pubic hair, which was. I was still attracted to him. i still wanted him. in that basement. with the lights low. everything new. when i talked to him all the old feelings would emerge. i didn't know if i should tell him at first, but couldn't deny it. when i talked to him, i would touch myself. getting wet, i'd ask him personal questions. did he touch himself last night? yes. (getting more excited) did he fuck his wife that morning? yes. (more wet) i could feel myself breathing harder thinking about him with her..