He had recently lost his wife and apparently was horny as hell. The second night we were there, I found Benny standing alongside the bed Rose and I we...e sleeping in, rubbing his cock across my sleeping lips. You can imagine both my shock and my excitement when I realized what was happening with my wife laying next to me sound asleep. I quietly sucked him off and swallowed his load and resumed my role as Benny’s personal cocksucker.At the insistence of my wife, Benny and I went on a fishing trip. Her silence made her confusion obvious. Ignoring it, I kept going. Im licking your pussy. Another silence. You are? she asked timidly. Yes! I replied firmly. And you taste so sweet. The second I heard her giggle nervously, I knew my plan was working. Can you feel my tongue diving in and out of you? I asked. Soaking up your sweet juices? Sending shivers of arousal running across your skin? To each one of my questions, I got a weak, Yes. It took a while, but I eventually heard her start to moan.. “Karen, it’s me Lisa. What you doing Saturday? Perhaps we could spend the evening together? Maybe get a takeaway, my treat.”“Yep, sounds like a plan. I’ll be round about six.”I took another sip of wine as my thoughts turned to her.My pulse began to race at the thought of her coming round.At ten-thirty I finished my wine and got undressed ready for bed. I stared at my reflection in the bathroom mirror as my mind went into overdrive.Look at me. I can’t take my mind off her. I was besotted. I. "Can you say with absolute certainty that you don't want to have sex with her again?" What, no, I'm with you, Greta." If you say so," I added, taking it back into my mouth.I couldn't get him to confirm it, but I knew it. As he slanted his head back again, I peeked at her again. 'You're blowing me another kiss and even flashing me too. Well, you do have a sexy pair too; no wonder he loved you so much.'A few seconds later, I turned my head back to him and watched the results. His hands kept.