As I continued my journey down her wonderful young body, I felt Courtney reaching down to grasp my hardening cock. The night we first made love, Court...ney had asked me to teach her how. Now she was expertly fondling and stroking me. God, how I loved her. I turned around so that my feet were at the head of the bed and my face was directly in front of Courtney's lush auburn bush. Some time back, she had asked me to trim her hair from around her pussy as she said it hurt when it got pulled inside.. She nodded. She really didn?t want to have them removed; at least not yet. She was feeling a little wanton now, having just woken from a powerfully erotic dream. She could tell that Jeffery was also having those same kinds of thoughts judging from his erection behind his boxers. She lifted up her body the best she could, making purring sounds through her gag. ?Are you trying to tell me something, my little slave?? Slave. The word sent a hot flush through her as she nodded. Bound like. That sexy little blond was doing a number on her. Sarah’s hands where grabbing at my wife’s ass ass struggling to pull her tongue deeper in my wife’s pussy. It was a sight for sure and one that my dick was enjoying. I heard Sarah say “what about your husband” “Fuck my husband don’t stop” was the reply. My wife was usually a reserved woman so to hear her say that made me extremely hot. My wife had freed one of her tits and was massaging it. When I saw a black hand reach and grab her breast. To. As we kissed I reached up and squeezed her right breast, then reached up her shirt and pulled down her bra, grabbing her full breast in my hand. She then placed one hand on my crouch and one hand on my shirt, slowly unbuttoning my shirt, one button at a time. “Should we do this in the car, will we get caught?” I asked through my low gasps as she squeezed the hard-on through my jeans. “Don’t worry,” She said, “The windows are tinted in the back.” I had slightly noticed that as I got in the car.