.Now she started moaning bit stronger.. so I told her to keep her tone lower and she just held my balls tighter and told me the same thing… it was f...n…Then I grabbed some pillow and made her lie on it and held her hands with fingers crossed. to mouth fuck her… So I got onto my knees between her and put it in her mouth..Trust me she really know how to suck a cock.. and I stroked her to her throat..Then I left her hands and held her head and mouth fucked her so hard that she couldn’t even. Christy didn't say anything, she was clearly to busy sucking on the two cocks in her front of her, so I began moving my fingers up her soft chubby thigh, until finally I reached her mound protected by her panties that were stretched tightly over it, and as my fingers slid over them, I could feel her warmth and moisture, because this girl was cooking nicely.As my fingers gently rubbed over her soft pussy mound, Christy began to moan louder, with a mouthful of two cocks, and then one of her hands. “Don’t you want to be really bad with me?”“I do,” I admitted. “But not enough to give up a full date with you.”“But I need you,” she moaned. “I need your cock. I want to be your whore. I want you to use me.”I rubbed my cock. She licked her lips watching me.“Too bad we have to wait,” I said.She let out another frustrated moan. “What if I don’t tell him?” she asked.“What do you mean?”“If you come to fuck me, it will be our secret. Outside the arrangement.”“You don’t want to just ask him?”“He. 'Sorry luv, couldn't resist it! You looked so hot!''Hot? In tempreture, or appearence?' she flirted back.'You are a very attractive, sexy young lady' he replied'Really?' she replied with a sly smile. 'Well this top is no good know its wet.' And with that she grabbed the hemline and in one swift movement, pulled it up and over her head, tossing it aside. My sexy wife was now stood in our garden, just wearing her bikini bottoms, water still dripping off her pert firm breasts, with Wayne and Terry.