When she opened the door, my jaw dropped! Holy fuck, did she look hot! Staring at her, I was speechless! “Is this okay?” she asked , indicating th... barely buttoned blouse, brown leather skirt, and alligator fuck-me pumps. “Okay? You look fabulous! Fucking gorgeous!” I replied, still taking in the whole package. I thought to myself, ‘Jesus, George, you are one lucky son-of-a-bitch!’ I mumbled something about not wanting to go anywhere, maybe we should just stay home.She smiled that Mona Lisa. I slowly felt the sweat on the inside of my thighs. My heartbeat had started racing up, in expectation to the action that was about to follow. I was holding Swati’s head, unable to contain the excitement in my body.I was leaning on the desk with my back, but moving my head forward to let Gina suck my lips. I felt a tinge of wetness at the front of my pussy, sticking on to the front of my panties. I knew that I was ready for the showdown.Gina was moving her lips below my mouth, on my neck,. She sniffed it and moaned a little and looked in my eyes and sniffed again.She looked back at my cock as she gave the underside a few flicks with her tongue. Then she slowly put the head in her mouth, and just let it sit for a minute. She opened her mouth and put more of the shaft in her mouth. The feeling of my wife’s thick lips closing over the shaft was other-worldly. She started a rhythm with her mouth - pull out, open, down and close her lips over the base.I was getting ready to cum when. If anybody remembers them there was great enforces in the cum / money shots which were mainly in the sluts faces, the studs would pull out and jerk off over their faces, breasts and with the odd cream pies. This helped primed Monica up for what to expect if she was to take on another man or in a threesome with me or to fucked by just him while I watched. I kept telling her that another man barring up over her and blowing his load because of her was a compliment to me or her that she turned them.