I knew now why my husband liked to watch me masturbate. I also knew that I was going to have to cum too; I had that itch that needed to be scratched. ...I slipped my hand under my dress and into my panties. I started to rub my own slit that was already very wet from watching her. I continued to rub myself as I watched her start to ram her fingers in harder. I could tell she was close to cumming. As she came I came too, rubbing my hard little button back and forth. My husband always teases me about. I was fingering her with my right hand and working on her clit with my tongue and lips. She came hard three or four times before she asked me to stop. It was just too much. At this point I still had my pants on and my cock was hurting from the tightness. Julie kissed me and unbuttoned my jeans. She pulled down my pants and my cock sprang out, hard as a steel pole. I am not huge, but bigger than average, and it is thick in girth. Julie was not even able to wrap her whole hand around it, but she. That means you can spend the night if you like," she added shyly.Bobby smiled at her. She was stunning. Her skin was flawless and looked darker and richer on the cream colored satin. "I'd love that, Sweetheart," he said as he bent over her to suckle on her firm breasts and large puckered nipples.She gently pressed on his head reminding him where he had been when the phone had interrupted them. Licking his way down her flat stomach he soon slid back between her spread legs and deftly parted her. “This is what I’m talking about,” he said. “This fucking ass. Becky's incomparable ass!”He rubbed the tip of his cock against my soaking wet pussy lips, again and again, in a consistent manner, lubricating himself with my dripping juices. “Are you ready?” he asked as I turned my head around, looked at him and gave him a nod of approval.He pushed in, entering my tight hole with his thick, juicy, black cock. “Oh, fuck yes, take it!” he groaned, as he pushed himself in. My mouth was hanging wide.