As she tried to make conversation, I captured her clit, and teased it.She screamed, “Truce,” I wickedly teased her a little more and then stopped,... her legs were tight on my head, and she was actually trying to keep my mouth from touching her. I was glad I could pay her back a little.We talked some more, “We will be waiting for you when you can come back.” I said.Ry and I got to where we really enjoyed each others company more and more, and we kept each other very happy.We talked a lot on the. .. cock so closely before," That wasn't so hard now was it? Now sit on my thighs and take my cock and put it in your pussy, and while you are doing that tell me what you are doing, you need the practice of talking dirty." Oh my god, you're really going to make me do that aren't you?" Brenda," I exhaled, "it's also way past time you realized what you have gotten into. I am going to make you be a slut. I am going to make you fuck men you've never met and will never see again. I am going to make. Obviously, anyone on the stairs below Ann would get a nice shot of her bare ass and dripping wet cunt. Of course, who was behind us?? Yup, the three pussy hounds from the ice cream shop. They knew that Ann was enjoying their voyeurism so they decided to follow us to see what we would do next. The three musketeers followed us at a safe distance just waiting for their next shot. Ann decided to give it to them. She stopped and bent over at the waist, in an apparent effort to tie her. My own cock was bobbing up and down of its own accord. I couldn't take my eyes off the screen. Eight inches of thick man meat was going into a tight slick welcoming asshole.While my wife was playing with my nipples she was licking and breathing heavily in my ear. I was moaning softly, never taking my eyes of the man-to-man action on the screen. Our bedroom was bathed in candlelight and the flickering from the TV. The aroma of vanilla from the candles hung heavily. I reached down and put my hand.