Even though I was in the back, I could hear Beth. She wasn't quite yelling, but close. I quickly made my way to the front door and immediately saw why...she was upset. My sister, Brenda, had come to visit. I had never seen Beth so upset. I couldn't hear what my sister was saying but it would seem she was trying to gain entry. "You are not welcome here." "You will not come into this house." "Go back to where you came from."I came up behind Beth and placed my hands on her upper arms. I could feel. I guess he decided to take his chances with my sweet pussy.With his hands tied, I felt safe to set down the knife, and I leaned over his crotch. His cock had softened, but as I teased the head of his dick with my tongue he hardened up and became the huge, pulsing organ that had hurt me so much those few weeks ago. I took his cock as far as I could in my mouth and sucked hard. I pulled back and spit on his dick, rubbed my hands up and down the hot shaft. He was really enjoying it. But I. “This should give him a hint.” She thought. “What the hell? She’s not really going to… oh God she is.” Michael had a bewildered expression until the reality of what Ashley was doing hit him. She unbuckled his belt and flicked open the button closing his chinos. She eased down the zipper and pushed his pants down over his hips. Ashley kissed and licked Michael’s cock through his boxers, teasing him. The feel of her hot wet mouth against his shaft was a temptation and Michael felt himself harden. That day she had on a designer sweat suit that had a zipper down the front of the top. She slowly slid the zipper down until it was completely undone. Cynthia then slipped the top off and laid it on the coffee table. The sexy brunette wife then reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. As she looked at Russell sitting there, she removed the bra from her absolutely magnificent D-cup breasts and laid it with her top. He was thinking, her tits looked even better, with their large puffy nipples.