She was both angry at the interruption of her teased state and embarrassed she had not climaxed with his firm dick inside her. Even through her anger ...she took notice of his thick, semi erect, cock. It seemed to reach out to the simmering desire in her pussy."Beverly, please..." Jim pleaded. "You really don't remember our ad?" Jim could not move. He was trapped between the woman he desired, now moving into the bedroom, and the woman who owned him. She was urgently demanding his attention at the. He looked in my direction and our sight crossed. My wife had her eyes closed and was moaning. He was looking constantly at me and started to pound her harder. My wife began to moan louder, I felt ashamed, because the whole situation was starting to be humiliating. He looked away and I was thankful for it, because I was no longer able to withstand his view. My wife had a painful expression on her face, but she had still her eyes closed and was biting her lips.He was her former superior and. Then she made a circle with her thumb and forefinger, and starting at the base of my cock, she slowly, with an extremely tight grip, made her way to the tip, milking the rest of my cum out. A tiny bit more came out, and she took her first finger and glided it around on the tip of my cock. The still incredibly sensitive tip of my cock. “Owwww,” I said, cringing from the weird pain-like sensation. This didn't stop her of course, if anything she moved her finger around faster. Within ten seconds. Nancy hung back a little until I was in the shower. She really was very shy. Once I was inside, I heard the water come on in the adjoining stall. As I began to rub the soap over my body, I started thinking about what she looked like with the water streaming over her smooth skin. I started to daydream, cupping my breasts in my hands and running my thumbs over my nipples to make them hard. My hands slid up and down my body before resting in between my legs where I cupped my soft mound.I was so.