"fuck, it'sbeen so long."Oliver, realising that he wasn't going to orgasm, turned his attentionto driving her mad. He circled and circled until he tho...ght she wasgoing to go crazy, before gently bringing her to climax. She had tostifle her groans so not to wake Sam up, but it was clear that she'dcum pretty heavily."Jesus," she whispered, "you're good at that."But Oliver was too concerned about his own lack of performance to thinkabout anything else. Two failures in two nights. What was. "This is my husband Daniel," she introduced in a soft, sad voice."Uh hi," I said vaguely, without any interest. After all, how often does a guy discuss fucking another man's wife with the man himself? Not too often I'll bet. I stood there, silent, not knowing what to say or do."Please sit down," she begged. "There will be no artifice, what you called 'fucking with your head' at all, just the facts." She swallowed and gestured toward a chair.I sat. "Okay, tell me what you want and leave. Get. There’s a reason men get tired of using their hands and you won’t really understand it till you have entered a woman.But anyways back to the present Becky stayed in that position for about 30 seconds raising her hands over her head and smiling a smile of raw sensuality. She took my hands and placed both of them over her breasts. While I was tweaking her nipples and massaging her breasts she slowly began gyrating over my dick. The motion was causing my penis to constrict and penetrate the depths. “I think I need to practise that move more,” she said.“You’ll get no complaints from me.”She smiled, sat up a little and then moved back slowly. Reaching between her legs, she took hold of me, then slowly sat down. There was a tightness around the head of my dick. Tina had her eyes shut as if concentrating, she started taking short panting breaths. Then it was like a champagne cork, a bit of pushing then suddenly it was done. She exhaled and opened her eyes, looking at me and smiling.“Take all.