I was feeling light headed and sat down on the couch. Jon sat down next to me. "Well, I'm not a slut, am I boys?" She said."No," we replied in unison.... "So I'm certainly not giving out two blow jobs tonight. But I'll give out one," she said lazily. My dick started throbbing in my pants and I could tell Jon was getting turned on as well. God I wanted to feel her lips wrapped around my cock so badly, it would be the greatest thing ever. And I would get a blow job before Jon, one-uping him forever.. I felt my face flush with heat. I didn't know she saw me looking at her. I softly answered yes and she laughed at my embarrassment. She asked me if I had ever been with a woman before and I said no.Then she told me she was lesbian. She asked me if I would rub her back so I could warm her skin up quickly. I did as she asked me to. Her skin was warm and soft. I watched the fire flicker off of her body and I realized I was getting quickly aroused. My pussy was wet. This startled me and I jerked my. She pushed it deeper then she had with the one she brought me. She pushed the thicker part into her tight hole. I could see her pussy stretched tight around the bottle as she fucked herself slowly with it. Becky rubbed her clit with her other hand, telling me how good it felt. It was so hot watching her, my cock was hard as stone and I was stroking it so good and hard for her. Becky was cumming so hard, shaking as her orgasm rocked her. I couldn't hold back watching her. I told her I was going. Embarrassed, I looked down and folded his pants and lay them on the edge of the bed. He stood up, my face directly in front of his crotch, his growing manhood protruding out of the slit in his boxers. I am like a deer caught in the headlights, I can't move. I turn my head, and look at my wife, she only smiles and beings to rub her thighs and up to the bottom of her panties. Her fingers are rubbing now, softly, sensually. Doing what I long to do, but right now, I do not have a choice. I turn.