Jeff was leaning back on the couch, his pants open and his legs spread far apart. Louise was naked to her waist and was on her knees between his legs,...her head was moving up and down in his lap. ‘They’re way ahead of us, Sandra,’ I said. She turned to look while I eased the straps of her slip off her shoulders and reached behind to unsnap her bra. She turned back. ‘How do you feel when you see your wife do that to another man?’ she whispered. ‘Great,’ I replied. ‘It’s exciting, almost as if we. What happened next shocks me to this day. As I was about to grab a pillow and cover up she broke the silence with a bomb shell.“Is that for me?” she said.“Uh..” was all I could get out.The next thing I knew we were making out. She was grabbing me by the back of my head with one hand while her other hand grabbed my ass and pulled me on top of her on the couch. I was so stunned I just went with it and by the time reality had caught up with me I had unzipped her jeans and was reaming her. "Her smile of pride was like the most potent aphrodisiac. No matter howmuch I enjoyed a particular duty, it was her pleasure, her satisfactionthat I craved.Before I had time to return the smile, however, her naked, drippingpussy was rapidly descending once again. The Countess would be lookingfor pleasure this time, for the kind of oral worship that only ahelpless slave can provide. By alternately smothering and riding myface, she was often able to coax out a string of orgasms to last. Fantastic. As her massive tits flailed against my face, I occasionally looked down to see her beaver churning frantically up and down on my dick.“Oh, Peter, yes! Yes! Yes! Jesus, this the best sex I've ever had! Yes! Ungh!”“You're glad we did this now, aren't you?” I asked into her cleavage.“Oh, god, yes! You're fantastic, honey! I knew you cock was big, but I had no idea!”I started giving her slight up-thrusts to meet her strokes. That sent her over the edge.“Oh, honey, just like that!” she.