“Like my all over suntan baby? Good, come and fuck me then, haven’t had a cock for a week.In the afterglow Janet described for me in great detail ...the lesbian sex she and Stella had enjoyed and Stella’s big arse and long nipples.“She really is a pornographers delight, why don’t we invite her over next weekend? I could show you my new lesbian skills and you could have her, or she have you more likely. You would love her big tits, long nipples and big arse. And her commentary while having sex is. She was sitting up straight, legs together with her arms folded across her chest and her coat d****d over the arms and lap, she had a thigh length skirt on in a check pattern. She is very friendly as I ask her politely. “Do you mind if I sit next to you please?” “No, of course not my love, take a seat.” She replied. I sat gingerly next to her, there was something mysterious about her. Her perfume lingered by my nose and turned me on a little. I look across the aisle to the seat opposite, I. Send her out." Why?" Don't get smart asshole. You know damned well why." Asshole? You calling me an asshole? Listen you fat tub of guts, I asked you a question and you can either give me an answer or you can fuck off." Okay wise guy. You want to play it that way we can. You got a hooker in there with you and we are going to haul her off to jail. You, smart mouth, will get a half a dozen tickets as soon as you pull your rig off this lot." You're calling my wife a hooker? Have you been sued. I slid down over him, and whatever discomfort I felt at first was ecstasy to him--I saw his eyes roll back, and a shudder ran through his body. I grunted, hurting, but he stopped me, putting his hands on my hips, whispering, "Wait."My tightness and his closeness worked together--he needed to come back from the brink and I needed to get used to his cock in my ass again. I shifted slightly, and leaned forward, kissing him gently. He responded hungrily, his tongue parting my lips, his hand going.