She kept this up for a good while. She stood as I heard her get up, looked at me and told me to lay on the bed. She climbed over me in a 69 position. ...he lowered her pussy and I started flicking my tongue on her clit.As I went to town on her pussy, she grabbed my cock and started stroking it. I heard her tell Tom to bring his big cock over so she could suck on it some more. I was flicking her clit and I could hear D slurping on his cock. I heard her tell Tom to get behind her. When she felt his. He just smiled and winked, closed his pants and walked out. I was so turned on by how he'd just used her like a slut. She leaned back, and I kissed her again, tasting an odd mix of cum and vodka. With her leaning back, her top still open, cum on her tits, she looked so hot. I was watching the guy behind her and his eyes were staring, taking her image in. He had a chubby build, similar to mine, and a shaved head. I winked at him, and he reached his hands forward, placing them on my wife's. On the other hand, she masturbated nightly: something she had never done before. She thought of him washing her, caressing her, gently and urgently making love to her but more than anything she thought of his gentleness and kindness shown in his smile, his hands and his patience with her.The following Wednesday morning flew by. Richard greeted her with a soft kiss on the lips and then retired to his study. Sharon bustled about the house in her usual, efficient way but was aware throughout of a. "Everything!" I replied in a bad mood " I was late work because of the stupid road work on the highway, my boss is threatening to fire me, and I haven't eaten since this morning!" I groaned."Wow!" she said amazed "You sound like you've had, a really bad day!" I really, really have!" I muttered looking very miserable."Well, I'll get you a beer" she said getting up and heading into the kitchen "That'll help cheer you up!" Thanks, but I really don't think it will!" I replied. A few seconds later.