I'll even quit now if you really want that!" What do you want to do?" I, I, I...." Then make damn sure you follow the rules!"She broke into tears and ...fell into my arms. I cuddled her, but inside I again felt like someone had hit me in the gut -- I had again just told my wife to have sex with another man!After a few minutes, though, my curiosity got the better of me."So, how did Samuel's hands feel on your breasts?"Her mood instantly changed from scolded little girl to dreamy. Her eyes partially. I had long since given up trying to figure out who I was. Instead, I decided to be normal by ignoring nine out of the ten voices in my head. "Need any help in there?" our escort asked as she stuck her head through the doorway and looked around. "No. I'm good," I answered as I started to fiddle with the zipper on my pants. The woman with rust red hair walked over to me. "I'll wait here, hustle it up," she said as she leaned against the frame of the open stall. I turned my back to her, unzipped,. She was coming, her whole body quivering with pent up desire and passion, my wrist ached as I plundered her dripping wet vagina each upward thrust bringing a squeal from her lips until finally she shuddered and I knew her climax had passed.Withdrawing my hand I stood and ripped off my shirt, her eyes were bright and her breathing ragged as I stepped out of my jeans and she smiled as my prick sprang free of my shorts,"Oh God" she breathed and slipped a hand down between her legs, "A real man at. He stood next to my bed with his finger over his lips in a shush gesture. I followed willingly, and soon found myself in the laundry room once more. “Let’s take it easier this time, I don’t want to cum too quickly,” he advised. Our kissing immediately got underway, but our mutual masturbation was far less frenzied and we frequently warned one another when our excitement got to close. I was determined, however, to taste his cock.When I sank to my knees Jeff looked at me questioningly. As I.