There was a very long pause. I could now feel the trophy wife large breast moving up my legs, and then my thighs as her hard nipples rubbed on my bare... skin. “This morning I found some condoms on the floor near my night stand. There not mine and when I went to confront my wife she ran away.”Before I could say anything I felt the trophy wife nails scratch down the side of my hips. She quickly pulled down my boxers and gasped as my hard 9 ¾ inch cock sprang free. She then started to kiss and lick. ‘It’s not just an offer, is it? You’ve already accepted it, haven’t you?’ she said, quietly, trying not to show her anxiety. He nodded, sheepishly. ‘I assumed you would be as happy as I am,’ he said. Jane was ready to leave the table before she exploded at his selfishness. ‘I don’t understand.’ Marc really did not understand how they could not see this as a windfall. Jane continued talking as if he was a child, ‘I love you – both of you. I want to live the rest of my life with you – not from a. "I guess so," ~ ~ ~ Half-an-hour and several glasses of chilled white wine later, the would-be lovers had dried out in Nick's air-conditioned saloon. Molly was still naked, quietly sttroking herself across her slender slit. Nick had had the courage to remove his wet shorts, exposing a handsome erection. She moved her spare hand across to caress his shaft."Like me to suck you off?" In here?" Why not?" In broad daylight?" Well the place isn't exactly over-run with people, is it?" Couldn't we go. While she was kissing up the side of his neck, her hands started to undo his jeans. She ran her thumb over the inside top of his boxers. That seemed to finally be enough to make his body finally take over. His hands found her legs and pushed the skirt up the rest of the way. She had to throw her hands behind her to support herself so she didn’t fall back on the table. He ran his hands up and down her smooth legs before she locked them around him in case he tried to back away again. He stopped.