We started talking about showing her off more, maybe bring a friend in to fuck her with me, I mentioned Roger and she was all for it, he's the friend ...hat took me to Stan's. Roger was all for it, he was married at time and came over the following Wednesday evening to see if I was serious, Veronika let him in wearing her heels, thigh highs,french bra and a smile turned into hottest night of our marriage to date. He became a regular joining us, would even stop just for a blow job once in a while.. The dripping fluids began to slicken his hips and shaft. Her thick pink ring now glistened with the moisture. Her grip remained as tight, but the friction decreased and his pace quickened. It wasn’t long before a wet spot on the floor went from one of his feet to the other. His hips were bucking back and forth rapidly. He groaned in non-stop pleasure, his head thrown back and his eyes squeezed shut. A sheen of sweat made his body look like a glistening statue. Her head was now bobbling. I went to bed around midnight and gave thanks for the air-conditioning which allowed me to keep my windows shut to block out most of the noise from next door. Somewhere around 2:00 I woke up for some reason and in the silence of our house I could faintly heard something outside my window. Even Kathy and Rich’s party typically ended by now so my curiosity again got the better of me and I slipped off my sheets and stepped out of bed. Looking out the window, I could hear just hear the voices but. She tasted like heaven and I nearly came in my pants for the second time in ten minutes. I couldnt wait to bury my tongue inside this girl. I went upstairs, stopping in the bathroom to get a cup of water for Rachel. I sat down on the bed and she sat up to take the pills. After swallowing them she thanked me and laid back down. I thought I was in the clear so I offered- Hope you feel better Knowing it was lame and terrible even as I said it. What kind of guy doesnt even sit with a girl for two.