She then hugged me and bid goodbye. I could not believe my luck.I masturbated 4 times just by the thought of fucking her. I could not wait for that da.... Finally, the day arrived. She texted that her husband will be leaving at 10 am. I was at home alone because both my parents work and I have semester holidays. I got ready and brought a pack of Skore condoms. I sprayed a lot of deodorants all over my body. She texted that her husband had left and asked me to come in 10 mins. I never felt so. If it had been solely up to me then I might’ve blown it but fortunately for me Sammie came to the rescue. She pushed me backward so that we came uncoupled and once that happened she slid from the barstool and crouched before me.Her hand grabbed my still sensitive cock and a moment later she’d taken it inside her mouth. It was coated with both their juices as well as my cum but that didn’t seem to bother her, in fact she appeared to be enjoying the taste the way she slurped all over it. It felt. Her husband was only a few meters from her and he had a heavy build. He looked strong enough to bash me face inward. So I stopped looking at his wife. I was walking around the store and found a small porn shelf full of lesbian stuff. I grabbed a magazine and flipped through the pages. I got a massive boner and the tip of my cock started to hurt. That massive ejaculation was too much, for me to handle I needed to give my prick a few hours to recuperate. Chrissie found me and said we were. "Yes-s-s-s," she quietly murmured. But, she didn't explain.I resumed stroking my own cock as I watched. Jenny reached down with her other hand, encircling his balls. She played with them as if she was weighing them - or comparing them somehow. Were my fantasies about to come true?Suddenly, Jenny let go and straightened up. "Interesting," she said matter-of-factly. "Why don't you feel the difference," she stated as she looked me in the eye with an evil smile. You know the feel of your own better.