Scared enough to be ableto want to try and keep ahold of themself while they still could. Whycouldn't he?He kept coming back to that. She had taken up...so much of himself thathis time as himself was swept up now in worrying about when he was goingto have that lapse in judgement and put the collar back on.Why couldn't he stop?-She smiled and moved through the club, her jeans hugging tightly on herhips and ass. She pulled eyes to her with the way she walked and smiled,her hair teased up and moving. Ever so slowly I move my lips downward, while adjusting to the feel of his cock as it makes its way further into me. Before I know it, my nose is once again planted in his hairy abdomen. My lips have reached the base. I remain there for moments with his cock firmly planted in me, while my hand once again cups and feel his balls. They feel different in my hand than my own. They are now larger than when I started. No doubt they are filling full of sperm that is meant for me. I moan. The vibration. As I got to the panties, I could see into the house as the curtains were still open and I noticed Wendy was stood in the living room with just a towel around her. I grabbed a pair of her panties from the line and moved back into the shadows still able to see into the house. Back in the day, the living room was the warmest room as it had an open fire. As it happened Wendy had been in the bath and had come to be close to the fire, how lucky was I!I unzipped my jeans and pulled out my stiff cock. My wife asked my buddy to dance and I was told to keep his wife company while they where gone. She was a pretty lady and I didn't really know what to say to her. My wife and her husband where gone for three songs in a row. She was starting to act like she was worried. Just then my wife walked up with my buddy and said we are back. I said well we where starting to worry. My wife said well it took longer than I thought it would. I looked at my friend and he quickly turned his face to look at his.