She would gaze across the table at him and they discussed how the night would proceed with me there. I agreed to them being together that night and w...uld not interrupt but to be there for support and to watch her be pleasured. She said she loved me and if I was so intent to know her away from home life that I would not get angry and support her. So, with that we proceeded back to the room and I kept quiet. Upon entering I watched my wife slip out of her uniform like she always did in front. To Allison’s left walked her twin sister Monica. Monica could be described as her sister’s opposite in many ways. Where Allison was meek, Monica was boisterous. Where Allison was nervous, Monica was care free. Where Allison was bookish and intelligent, Monica was…well, not. Monica, while sharing her sister’s features, had a very different appearance. Her hair was lighter, almost blonde, and swayed freely about her head, and she had long since discarded her glasses in favor of contacts. She wore. Francis climbed into the car, closed his door and turned the engine on. “Do you think he has suffered enough yet, Ana? You can jump out anytime you want!”“Forget it; he made the bet without consulting me. So to keep my husband’s word I owe you one blow job in your house!”After we started our way I placed my hand on Francis’s muscular thigh and ran it up and down the impressive muscle. His jeans were very tight and I could feel all the hardness of his massive cock through the fabric.Francis. Our bodies move closer. I move my hand around her, inserting a finger through the back. She pushes me on my back and gets on. She puts me inside her. She begins riding me. She kisses me neck and she slides, easily, up and down my shaft. MY hands roam down her back, tracing her spine, down to her ass. I grab her ass cheeks, squeezing them. I slide a finger down, feeling my now soaking member as it glides in and out of her, then back up, The pink flower, he anus.I begin teasing and poking it. My.