When suddenly, she moved her tongue. Flicking the end back and forth, no longer coming out. Just staying inside she kept with the pressure. "Uuh" I mo...aned, each moan escaping my lips with no intention.I looked around my sides, pulling a pillow towards me I pressed it against my chest, waiting.She would stop, and then start again. Causing my whole body to shiver each time she did, all my mind kept telling me was woww. I could no longer control the moans that escaped me, I tried. Boy, did I try!. "How little you know!" he joked. Good, the worst wasover."Well anyway just as you all drove in I had been having a dream andimaging having a child of my own like Dexter. I actually imagined beingwith my newborn daughter in the hospital, and how happy I was. Then when Iwoke up I had a bad feeling about that, I felt I was impaired as a womanand would never have a normal life." And to my shame, I started cryingagain. That was as close as I could get to telling the whole truth;emotionally, it was. " Peter is grunting and panting with excitement in time with his thrusts. I can feel your cunt hugging us and our pricks rubbing together. The three of us are in sexual ecstasy. We're in bliss while fucking. Soon Peter and I are plunging into your ass and cunt. We're all in a frenzy. Peter moans and says,"I'm coming, OHHH." You writhe around on our pricks and I can feel you cunt squeezing us in a powerful orgasm, we all come and can feel each others juices. Peter and I hug you tenderly and feel. . "So? You, Sandy and Ritchie? A Menage A Trois?" Truth is... Ritchie was behind me rubbing his groin up against my ass, and groping my boobies even as I was speaking to my husband. I hated fibbing to him but.... I said, "It's not like that. Ritchie's hot for Sandy but she don't like him the same way and I'm just a distraction for him while he pines for her. I was busily slapping Ritchie's hands out of my top during the conversation though,.