I wanted that. I needed that.I can't say how much time had passed when Trisha pulled her mouth away with a light pop. She looked at me lazily and le...aned toward me. Instead of waiting for her I licked her face. I started with her cute and wet chin, dragged my tongue over her lips, made a right across a nostril and gave a wet kiss under her right eye.The still unnamed man moved forward a little placing his legs between both our parted thighs. His cock slapped between us, hitting first my. I listened as he said "that feels so good, my wife never does that to me". "I'm not your wife" was her response. "I'm going to make you feel so much better than she can" I heard her say. Slowly she let his balls go and started to lick and kiss all the way up the length of his shaft until she got to the head. It slowly disappeared until most of it was deep in her mouth. The look on his face was priceless even though the picture was fuzzy. "Take it all" he said. She pulled off his cock, stood up. I smiled back as she told me: “God I missed that Bob. I missed your mouth and tongue so much. Promise me you’ll do that every day we get together.”I told her I would be happy to do it for her. She was sweet and beautiful and I loved her pussy juices and cum just like she loved my cum! We held each other and kissed and kissed and kissed.Finally I picked her up in my arms and carried her to my bedroom. I sat with my back against the head board and as Jenny came to me I positioned her so she sat. On it was a cell phone number in large enough numerals to read from this distance. I copied it down and scrambled around in the dark for my phone. She picked up on the first ring. Before I could say hello she spoke. Her soft voice had a beautiful melodic sound to it. “Don’t say anything” she said. A silence of several seconds followed as we listened to each other’s heavy breathing. Then she spoke: That delivery truck that comes very morning at 5 15 am would be high enough and wide enough for.