We do." He shot a glance up in the direction of the bedroom. "What about your wife?" She's as bi as bi gets." Great. Maybe they're having a little pre...iminary fun right now." With that, he swooped down on my cock and gave me a quick, ten-second suck-up. "I want that to be nice and hard so that my wife can see how big you are."We padded barefoot out to the hot tub, got the cover off, and made sure the temperature was right. "I'm going to whip up a pitcher of liquid courage," he said, and. ”Toes and feet came first. Each toe got individual attention before the feet took center stage. My thumbs worked the insteps firmly, bringing moans from Deborah’s lips.Calves were next, then the thighs. Purposeful massaging of her firm thighs brought more moans. She spread her legs slightly to give me better access to her inner thighs.Positioning my left hand on the outside of her left thigh and my right hand on the inside, I lightly dug my fingers into her warm flesh, leaned in, and pushed. She was wearing a tank top without a bra her milky white cleavage was easily seen. I wonder how to pizza delivery guy must have felt when he delivered a pizza before I arrived.So we were smoking on the couch and told her to come sit on my lap to which she readily agreed.We kissed very passionately for 15 -20 mins playing with each other’s tongue. Biting her lips , neck (she always loved a hickey the next morning ).I knew what I really wanted at the back of my mind but I couldn’t do it right. "No." I blushed. "But the idea sounds nice. And of course my nipples *are* very friendly, which I *think* you remember."She remembered all right. How could she possibly forget how much I enjoyed having my nipples sucked, twisted and pulled in and out of shape. When she *demanded* to know how sensitive they were? It should have been quite clear at that point that they were *very* sensitive. I was again reminded of that as they brushed the inside of my blouse, making them even harder still.The.