I was really nervous and excited. I poured Mark another whiskey. As I handed it to him, I bent low yet again, ensuring that he got a good view. It was...clear from the stunned look on his face that he had. I smirked at Caine and then said to Mark. "C’mon baby, it’s nothing you haven’t seen before, right? Tell you what, give me your stack of white chips, and I'll let you touch." Mark turned his head, stunned, and looked quizzically at Caine as if asking permission to touch his friend. Caine seemed. The truth is, my wife was in the house and gave the guy Joan was with friend a BJ while she was waiting, and then she rode him to her climax. Joan and my wife had always talked about hooking up together. They came home and where both blitzed. My wife ran upstairs and immediately started a bath. That was my que that she had had intersourse and needed to tidy up and that she was cleaning up for my pleasaure also. Joan and I were talking and I only had my robe on. She was wearing a pair of. I always loved to just feel the sensations of her muscles gripping me as I rested prior to giving her one doozey of a shafting enjoying her inner body heat on my hard flesh. She often complained that I should have started fucking her as soon as I was buried inside, but I enjoyed the feel as she worked her muscles on my cock, but of course the most enjoyment comes from the movement so gradually I was doing what every man since Adam has done to his Eve or his “Bum Buddy” and began to move in and. “Owww,” I moaned, making her laugh as she kissed me, or rather, kissed my spit-coated gag.“Don’t pretend. You can’t wait. It’s going to be exquisite to watch. You always cum so pretty when the pain hits. Let’s warm you up a little. And then we’re going to fuck you. I’m going to use your cunt. That leaves your ass…”Shuddering, I glanced over at Jake. His pants were still zipped up. She’d always teased me about how big his cock was. Not long. Just thick. Thick enough to stretch her pussy wide. I.