’” And Pat, my wife of so many years that I’d thought I knew so well, did just that. Kneeling astride my midriff, she reached down tucked me int... place and then slid straight down. All the way home.Delicious!Jan, by now recognised as the full-time Master of Ceremonies, said, “Come on Mike, we don’t want Sven subsiding.”I managed to keep a straight face, just. With Pat’s dangly ‘cantaloupes’ now trying to slide either side of my neck and the sight of Jan’s beautiful rack right next to me, there. It looked so clean, with no hint of hair or even sprouting over it.My desperation kept mounting higher and higher as I got ideas of tasting her body much beyond sex that night. As I got her semi-nude for a few seconds, I was amazed looking at her big oval-shaped boobs fully for the very first time. It looked yellowish like a big muskmelon with large round light brownish nipples.Jyothi looked equally desperate as me. As I was gaping at her boobs, she quickly opened my belt flap and tried to. " Ooooohhhh." Sydney moaned as she nuzzled into my shoulder. " Oooohhhh." These were the moans of escatsy. They were moans of one body responding to another. Moans of acceptance. " Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh." Sydney continued responding to my gentleness. Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ooohhhhhhh." Sydney was moving in time with my hips and thrusts now, her pace increasing as I did, her pelvic area grinding against mine. Sydney felt the stirrings deep inside her. Slowly, she was. And if you lose your temper and hit me, Mom will find out what you were doing last week and she will walk away with everything you own including me!” My head felt like it was going to explode and at least she had the decency to stop smiling at me, but I so badly wanted to just reach down and throttle the bitch. “Sit down. Mom is working late this evening so we have four hours for me to explain how this is going to work. Sit… please.” I was so angry I was shaking. I sat there while for the.