Bryan looked at his wife type on her laptop on the kitchen table.Bryan read the incoming text. Dennis had wrote, "Honestly, thank you. I couldn't beli...eve how lucky I was. You are a lucky man to have her."Bryan spent a couple of minutes thinking how to answer. He decided on a short, clear message, "She liked it. I liked it. It's all good. But she's mine, don't forget that." Okay," responded Dennis. "Glad to hear. I promise to be good."By the end of the day it was agreed by everybody that he'd. I could feel his telekenetic grip slowly easing from me, and not I was free to move as I pleased. I slowly brought my hands up to his waste, and drew my legs around his body, and rocked with him. He knew I was enjoying this now, and this is perhaps why he let me free from his grip. I could feel my pussy tightening as he grew thicker, and I was dripping wet with hardcore lust. Something my hubby has not given me in so long. I could feel myself beginning to pulsate with a rush I had never felt. . OH PAPI” she cried, my hand drenched with cum. As her breathing slowed I pulled my hand out, she squirted cum a foot. I went to go go back to lick her swollen, throbbing clit. She blocked me, “no, it’s too sensitive” she said. She took her hands and spread her outer lips saying “do you like her, it’s not too old or big?” I said “I want to fuck you Donna”. Donna said, Pete, I’ve wanted you to fuck me since the first day I met you over a year ago.” “Just wait until my pussy cools down, it’s too. `You see Kyle's got a date with a young lass who I've heard is a bit of a tease. You know the sort, lead `em on, then leave `em standing.'`Terrible sort.' said Mark.`Aye.' agreed Randy.There was an awkward moment for Brian as the three of them continued on in silence, other students moving carefully aside to let them pass. Some people seemed to be nervously looking at him, no doubt assuming he was in some sort of trouble with the two beefy football players and wanting to know who's face to look.