Well a threesome sounds quite nice doesn't it Sal?"He hadn't heard Sally come up behind him. She reached around his waist and grasped his balls, playf...ully squeezing them as if to test their weight. He felt a momentary panic as he wondered just what it was he had landed in."Ain't nuffink like a nice 'ot cock while me girlfriend eats me." Sally let him go only to grasp his buttocks with both hands. "Nice tight arse you got their Mike, Rach, you have 'is pants down girl while I 'ave a good. .Amy. Talk about a pair of pocket aces. Amy was Karen's negative image, streetwise vs naive, daring to her cautious and whereas your wife was your wife was almost painfully shy, Amy bubbly and a bit of a tease. Some of it had to be on purpose, after all, it's not like she didn't know how she looked. That was the main thing they both shared. Both women were build like absolute brick shithouses. Long legs that rounded out to big juicy asses that barely fit on their hourglass figures, only. ‘This is where the rubber meets the road’. ‘Put up or shut up’. ‘Shit or get off the pot’. ‘Time to put your money where your mouth is’. However I had to also remind myself that ‘the ball was in her court’. Even with our conversation and innuendos I still had to wonder what the reality of the situation may bring. On the one hand it could go favorable ‘and they all lived happily ever after’. But on the other hand there was the ‘loose lips sink ships’ cliche to deal with. After all a story meant. I was conscious of my DD breasts wobbling slightly on mychest as I walked through the waiting area and asked the head waiter ifMrs. Melton was here yet. He led me to a private dining room whereSherry was waiting in a booth. I sat down and the head waiter left.Sherry noticed that my breasts bobbled as I sat down and scooted acrossthe seat. She smiled as she slid next to me and kissed my cheek. Iturned my head to face her, bringing our lips in line. Our lipstickcoated lips pressed together as we.