Hopefully its his cock down my throat! So I grab the latest section of my hidden video compilation of my wife and away I go to his house. He’s alrea...y got a beer in his hand and sweat pants on and did I tell you that he always has this semi-woody? Not a ½ but somewhere’s around a ¼ woody. So at any rate its bulging as usual. I just wanted to drop to my knees and deep throat him but, Lets not be unbridled here. I’m still trying to make him think I’m not his cock slut (HA!). So we’re having a. "I was just sipping some water over here in the corner when you came in and put on the show," he replied. "I've been sleeping naked lately and I didn't want to find my boxers." I didn't put on a show," she replied. "I just wanted some wine." Well from my point of view, it was a hell of a show as you walked in and bent over in the light of the fridge," he said as his hand went down and gave his hard cock a squeeze. "Oh, my!" she said as she watched him handle his cock. She attempted to take a. In the kitchen, if she was reaching for a dish while I was reaching for a cup, our asses would bump and we would give them a quick rub together. Watching TV, she automatically lay with head on my chest while I had one hand on her tits and the other hand on her pussy, while hers stayed on my cock. We did a lot of fucking.It was smooth living. We never found anything to fight about. When I brought in my desk and bookcase with all my schoolbooks, we both decided in a flash where we wanted them and. They passed us both margaritas, well, at least that's what they called them. The state of their intoxication and our relative sobriety was made abundantly clear when the first sip confirmed my suspicion that the cup was full of nothing more than ice and cheap tequila. Dom and I both cringed and coughed at the realization, amusing our drunk brothers.“Bottoms up?” Dom asked.“Yeah, let's get this over with,” I replied, downing the harsh liquor. Dom convinced the guys to switch up the game to beer.