Jeff was sitting opposite us, his eyes open wide, stroking his bulge through his pants. My hands were in her black hair, holding her head, our kiss in...tensifying- turning into a mad craving to be closer. She shifted so she was straddling me, rubbing her pussy against my thigh. Jeff’s cock was out now and he was stroking it as he watched his beautiful wife melting in my arms. I traced my hands over her back, under her top, and she lifted her arms- breaking our kiss in order for me to remove the. ‘For goodness sakes, cat got your tongue? Don’t stop now.’ ‘I want your mouth all over my crotch. Suck my clit … please suck my clit. Make me cum that way too. You’re fingers are great, so is your mouth. Susan’s hands pounded the mattress, then grab at her tits, back and forth. Oh baby, you fuck me so good. Where did you learn to fuck a woman like that?’ Abby’s hand slid further up my thigh, not that it wasn’t practically next to my crotch already. Still looking at the page, I made up some. Massage came poking around saying hello first thing. I did exactly as she instructed and when he saw me he actually came into my office, shut the door behind him and asked me if I needed any help? He was quite persistent and pushy about it. I barked sternly at him “No my Mistress said I cannot play with you today.” He had a look of fear on his face from my angry retort then offered to give me a massage after hours when everyone had left for the day. I accepted as instructed and he left my. Of course, having come this far, it might be a bit late for second thoughts, don't you think? Besides, I have been looking forward to this part of the evening, enjoying something you and I never shared. It seems that other guys have enjoyed this particular little connection with you, haven't they?"Her eyes flashed beneath her red hair, overriding her anxiety. "What sort of tramp do you think I am, anyhow? I've only been with Lance since you and I broke up, nobody else. And, what he and I did.