Did you have a good time? Did it go well? Did Victoria enjoy it? Is she with you? What did she and Frances do while you and Anthony were working?"She ...paused for breath."Yes to all but the last and I'll let her tell you that."Victoria giggled. Serena came back."I'm sorry. I was so thrilled to hear you I got carried away. I'm glad everything went well. Are you exhausted?" I didn't realise I was until I got back to my flat this afternoon and then just went zonk on my bed until I was woken with a. Her eyes looking up. Eager. Waiting."Put it in your mouth " Yes Sir"Her bright purple lips engulf the head. Her tongue swirls around the circumcised head. My hand now at the back of her head as I move my hips forward. "Take it all down your throat. "She moves her head , gagging as she attempts to deep throat my cock. She has one hand wrapped around the base of my shaft the other massaging my balls. After a few failed attempts to take it all."Enough . Stand move around to the front of the car. I could hear her gasping to get her breath. She coughed a couple of times and I saw her lean forward and get to her feet. She walked over toward me wiping the back of her hand against her mouth. She was swaying from one side to the other. Before she got to where I was seated, the next song began and she was whisked back onto the dance floor. Someone handed her a drink as she danced and she drank it down. I could hear her laughing again. I was surprised. I also heard one of the other wives. “Oh God, give me a moment,” she gasped, and rode out her orgasm with a series of soft grunts; then, she was pushing back against my rigid throbbing cock, trying to match the increasing vigor of my thrusts as I sought my own happy ending.That deep primeval urge grew in my belly, and I was squeezing her breasts as I pulled her hard against me with each thrust. My world shrank to the sensation of my cock sliding in and out of her slick silky glove, her cries of pleasure spurring me on.My orgasm.