Occasionally, though, a younger relative would come in to the ‘health club’. And every once in a while, a real ‘hunk’ would receive the magic ...of my wife’s fingers and hands. Of course, Mary had to maintain absolute propriety and professionalism at work, so she would studiously perform the therapeutic tasks she was assigned. But while maintaining her strict professionalism at work, her libidinous mind might be building up a wild fantasy about the man who was lying on the table receiving the. My husband. His friend. Both wanting me, and me wanting them. The night gets late and people start to leave. Finally, we are alone. I’m told I haven't been a good hostess. I’m grabbed by my hair, and my mouth is pushed onto our final guest’s hard cock. My hands are held behind my back.I suck, I lick, my mouth is watering…He’s moaning and pushing his cock towards the back of my throat. I open my mouth wider, wanting to take all of him in. I can taste his precum, and God it’s good…I want more…My. As Cindy hand-slapped Brad's dick, I suddenly got more aroused and excited than I'd ever been. Which included watching any other X-rated movie I'd ever seen before. There was something about the way she did it for one thing. But the other, was the pleasure-pained look on my buddy's face that did me in. I'd never seen anyone look like that for one thing. And for another, I'd never seen anyone look so devilishly wicked while doing it. Cindy looked absolutely crazed. And I loved it!I'd already. I'll be right back."I liked the idea of Samantha eating more of my spunk, so I put my hand under her other breast and hefted it to her mouth. She got the hint, and started licking my jizz off that tit too. We took turns shoving her tits in her face to let her try to lick off as much as she could. When it seemed like she had gotten all she could that way, I started scooping the stuff off her chest and letting her lick it off my fingers. Between feeding Samantha my semen and feeling her up some.