We talk even less than we have sex."He gave a wry smile. "Now that's saying something." His attitude shifted: "Not like we have sex all that often any...more. What, twice since your birthday? You know," his tone turning reflective, "I actually jacked off the other day. And I thought, What a weird relationship if I do that when I could get my rocks off the normal way." I know, I miss it too," she said to placate him. "And we're always so distracted by everything... I remember sitting here at. [/image]I start to hear her moan and gradually I hear his grunts. She starts to cum and is really loud so he much be reaching her spot in ways I cant. I'm pretty sure the neighbours will be able to hear her at the volume she's screaming in orgasm. My cock is rock hard and I free it from my pants as my imagination goes into overtime. I can only think of the position he has her and whether his balls are slapping against her cunt as he rams his cock into my wife. His grunts have lessened but I can. You know, that erotic glow that spreads over you when you absolutely know you are going to get fucked by someone you know wants you.The next song was slow and I stood up with Karen’s hand in mine and we moved to the dance floor. Her arms again embraced my neck and fingers ran through my hair. My hands again found their way to her hips so I could guide her around the floor.Gently kissing my mouth, Karen spoke. “I overheard two girls saying the blue room was erotic and very satisfying. She wanted. "Now, you!" she hissed, and began to jerk his cock hard and fast withshort, jerking pumps of her fist. "You're going to come, too! I'mgoing to make you come, Jay!"Jay grunted and arched his hips upward as his mother's hand flew upand down his cock.Shellie watched his prick with hot eyes, her finger still buried inher pussy, but not moving. Her cunt was squeezing at her finger, andher long clit burned at her palm. She moved her fist up and down herson's cock almost desperately."Come, Jay!" she.