Ken tells her "It's easier from here." which turned out to be false. Stacy is working more than enjoy as she rocks and pumps but horse cock ain't goi...ng any deeper. "Let him" I say. Ken stands and pulls her to the edge of the bad. I go to the floor sitting beneath her because I darn sure want to see this! Ken has her legs up high as he spikes her slowly. I watch him enter and dragging her lips back inside her. The cock head goes with effort and he presses more but still nothing. I act. I watched her dance with this guy for at least three maybe four songs. She came back to the bar and he followed her, they chatted and he bought her a drink. She acted like I was not there, I was getting pissed but my wife with her right hand reached back and grabbed my dick through my pants. I froze and with in just a minute of her squeezing my dick through my pants I was hard, very hard. I just sat there sipping on my drink. The guy bought my wife two drinks. He leaned in and gave her a sweet. For now, I was simply happy that the attention was not on me. After a while, Sophie explained that Sarah kept telling her that we had amazing sex, something she never had with her ex. She just needed it. She just wanted to feel that for now. Sarah looked at me, still naked on the bed, trying to cover my dick with my hands, and than back at Sophie, braless, in just a tanktop and panties. ''Fine... '' (Wait what? ) '' only for tonight! And this time only! I let you have him... But you better give. Maybe it will shrink back to the way it was." I said. Jem then looked at me. "My exam! I have to go!" And then she was up on her feet grabbing her clothes. "Jem I-shit I think I have sweatpants." We were both embarrassed to admit that her cock was still pointed directly at me, no matter where I moved. Honestly it spooked me. I rushed to get her some sweatpants. They were baggy on me but were capri's to her. "Ok! Ok!" she growled, frustrated. She moved to grab the rest of her things with her.