Jaime had decided to stay at our apartment on this trip, something that she did on occasion, and I had once again gallantly offered her my room but sh... insisted that she would be fine on the couch and that was that. Once we found a parking space for the car, no easy task in the City, we walked back to the apartment and Ashley put on a pot of coffee then went into her bedroom to change clothes. Jaime and I sat at the kitchen table and had a light conversation about school, living in the City,. A flesh blanket of saliva glazed their humping surfaces, as Deborah once more spat onto the bulging cock head, encouraging lewd squelching noises to echo across the room.Deborah’s intoxicatingly soft milk laden tits were now energetically bouncing along the upper half of the boys thick member, its exceptional crimson headed b**st fleetingly popping out of her cleavage; the monsters’ wide mouth opened gasping for air, before briskly disappearing down once again into her hot, slimy abyss.. He seemed to flinch when I got to glans area. I continued up to the top of his head and this is when I first noticed the taste of his pre-cum. It was salty and sticky and I had been afraid it would gross me out but it didn't. I ran my tongue around his head a little to get some more.Eventually I wanted to feel it in my mouth again so I started to bob up and down again. I pulled back and just kept the head in my mouth, sucking and now and then swirling my tongue."That's good! Keep sucking but. And, before I realized, I had my fingers frantically rubbing my clit.Though I hated to acknowledge it, and though I wasn’t entirely sure about it, I did feel images of my young brother-in-law flash in my mind. I slipped my middle finger inside my craving pussy.I knew I needed some action that very second. I knew I needed to be in the same venereal space my husband was in. I knew it was time to take his throbbing cock into my mouth. I knew it was time I tasted everything he had been feeling.I.