My breath caught as the shirt parted and her small breasts were bare to view. They were tiny compared to my wife’s but still very sexy with long nip...les and my hands itched to touch them. Sneaking another look at her face I reached out caressed one of her small breasts, ready to pull my hand back at the slightest movement or sign of waking. Seeing none I got a bit bolder and grabbed her nipple lightly pulling it and tugging softly, watching it perk up. Licking my lips I shiver and feel my cock. Without hesitation, and in one swift movement you jerk it loose from my jeans. Giving me a firm slap with it across my ass before throwing it to the floor. You push my jeans to my ankles. While there on your knees you tug at the bottoms of my boxers. Puling them down just far enough that I can flop out. Nearly hitting you in the face. Still only half hard you take the length of me in your mouth. Feeling me swell. The tip eventually reaching the back of your throat. Forcing you to back up to. You reach out, stroking my cleft. You can feel how wet I am again. See what you do to me? “Are you hungry for me, my Bitch?” You ask, knowing the answer. You just love hearing me say it. “Mmm, I am Sir. I always am, I’m greedy when it comes to you.” I blush, and bite my lip. You have me lower to my knees, I watch you stroke your cock still. You’re torturing me. “You want to take care of this for me then?” Grinning at me, I nod my head. You stop stroking, and I lean forward and take you. Ming" is all I could mutter from one of the strongest orgasm I’ve ever had. Spurt after spurt when down Matt’s eager throat, he sucked me until I was so sensitive I had to tell him to stop. He stopped sucking me but he certainly wasn’t done, he flipped up my legs and jumped up between then with his raging cock aimed at my awaiting hole. I wanted Matt in me so badly but knowing Tara was watching after what she did to him made this even better. Matt lined up at my hole and stared right at Tara as.