I couldn’t see what she was doing, but her rhythmic shoulder movements told me she was working the man’s cock. I could hear whispers and soft moan...s from my wife. I concentrated to hear their words but managed only to pick up one here and there, enough to know they were discussing his size and her concern about taking it. I also picked up on another sound, a familiar squishing noise. He was finger fucking my wife, working his fingers in my wife’s cum loaded pussy, right there on the barstool. ”“I’m falling hard for you, too,” Jace replied. “I just feel like I should tell you that I’m not sure if I want the sexual reassignment surgery. And I’m never going to be able to give you a biological child if we were to get married.”Roxanna took his hand in hers and said, “Jace, none of that matters. I finally found my prince. I don’t need him to have a dick when he has a mouth and fingers that can do what you did to me. And here’s where I tell you that I’m not sure I want to have biological. Aaahhhhh.”As Gloria relished her climax, she reduced the pressure on the back of Crystal’s head, but continued to hold her face between her legs and whispered, “Now just flick the tip of my clit, like you always do…you know how I like it.”With her legs still spread wide, Gloria clasped her hands behind her head, leaned back against the headboard and closed her eyes, moaning softly as Crystal did as she asked.“Yeah, that’s perfect….just like that….oh, yeah….ahhh…ahhh…Oh, shit, I’m going to cum. “And what did Kevin do with Fletcher?” Her mind raced back to when she first met Kevin. “Always negotiate from a position of strength,” was Kevin’s mantra. She would be strong! Kevin had taught her that by projecting a sense of overwhelming confidence, she could get control of this conversation. “Okay, now,” she decided, as only a second or two had passed and Phillips was opening his mouth to speak again, “time to take control here.”Denise stood up, distracting Phillips, and pointed her finger.