I heard Miss K. moaning and saw my man doing the same thing to her. I love seeing her being eaten out, she tastes so good. It arouses me a lot. Mr R's...tongue was now fucking my little hole while his finger rubbed my clit. My moans got louder. I told him to lie down on the floor, that I wanted us to do a 69. His cock had quite a bit of precum which I rubbed all over the head then took him in my mouth. Mmmm...so good. I heard my hubby asking if they could join us. So here we were, me with Mr R's. "I didn't hurt you, did I?" No," I grimaced. "It's not that. I didn't expect to cum though." It was a pretty good one, wasn't it?" she giggled."Yeah," I sighed. "It was." That's good," she replied. "Mom says an orgasm will increase the chance of conception. It opens the womb, or something."We changed the sheets, took a warm shower and got dressed in our robes. We decided to christen the dildo "Little Eddie", and laughed at our choice of names. If he only knew!The rest of the day we puttered. "A latte, please." He replacesthe bit in her mouth. "And a latte . . . . It is 7:45. Can you have it deliveredat 9:00 sharp? If for some reason I am not in, justhave the waiter let himself in, the tip will be on thebed. Great. Thank you." She triesto speak. But, the bit is in the way. "So, Iam heading out for a while. We will have dessert when I return. Any last questions?" She nods.He removes the bit. "Whatif you're not back when room service arrives?" He placesthe bit back into her mouth.. ‘I’ll just miss you.’ The last time was the best. Slow, unhurried, explorative. Give and take between two lovers. This time, he learned what made her breathless and took her there several times before joining her on that rare plane. Twice. He coaxed her into taking another shower with him and was ecstatic to find fresh coffee brewing while she fried bacon and eggs for him. ‘I didn’t know how you liked your eggs … ‘ ‘Anyway you make them is fine.’ They ate in silence, then she made a breakfast.