He smiled real big, and said “before, of course.” I took him by the hand, and led him to the living room, where I had a blanket laid out on the fl...or with the bottle of lotion nearby. I instructed him to take off his clothing and lie down. He did as he was told and as I poured the lotion into my hand, I saw his cock begin to grow in anticipation. I began massaging his legs, working my way up his thighs, and every time I would get to the junction between his legs, I would run my hands down and. " No, let's listen to this and bitch about it." She was picking up the iPod as she said it."You're trying to aggravate me," I laughed."Watching the way your face changes. Analyzing." She was scrolling though the menus. "Here. It's on YOUR iPod so you must like it." With a click, a Bach flute partita emerged from the speakers."You lucked out. That's a favorite." Sometimes Bach just speaks to me. You can tell that he's a master, and that so much of his music is written so that others could master. Brittany, I started, a deviant idea crossing my mind. Put your lips on her ass as I pull out. And once I felt her lips in place, I slowly slid from our daughters ass. As to be expected, my cum came gushing out, filling my wifes mouth. Still heaving, I gave more direction to both of my sluts, Kiss again. Just like before, I want to see my cum filling our daughters mouth. I felt my cock twitch as I said this. I knew it was going to take some time before I was ready to go, but this was definitely. ‘Hey, good enough. How’s yours?’ On the walk down the stairs from the gym, we got to catch up a little. She’d had a busy year with classes, she’d moved onto campus from her parents’ place, she’d done some traveling over the summer. We walked down the walkway past the basketball courts, and into the hallway that eventually split off into the locker rooms. I was just happy hearing her voice again. Before we parted ways, I told her so. ‘It’s nice getting to talk like this again.’ I said. ‘I missed.