The feeling was exquisite and all too soon I could feel that familiar feeling of an approaching orgasm. I took Melissa’s cock out of my mouth. “Ba...y, I’m about to cum,” I moaned as I felt my balls tighten. “Keep going!” To my complete frustration, Melissa stopped sucking. She took my cock out of her mouth and crawled from over my face, her ass leaving my finger behind as she went. What was she doing? She had me right on the edge and had stopped, leaving my cock ready to burst. “What’re you. The more we talked and were having a laugh, the more her smile seemed to be glinting back at me. I knew it was simply delusional thinking that she would be getting as excited as I was. She surely had better sense than to throw away what seemed to be a loving and fun relationship with Ami for a moment of lust with a pasty-skinned, drunk Englishman with some unflattering excess timber. Someone as beautiful, intelligent and multi-faceted as her could surely do better.Though the signs increasingly. Wilson left the house, Pam having left hours ago. Stealthily crossing the yard and quickly entering the house, Rod quickly made his way up to the kitchen and the back of the house.He had planned at length to see Mrs. Wilson's curvy naked body again, and even brought several rolls of film in case the situation presented itself. Rod could hear music in the front room, slow romantic drivel that he didn't much care for. As he had seen an hour ago, Mrs. Wilson was alone and had dressed nicely before. Standing in the doorway, drinking my beer, I guess I was trying to relive what just happened and relish but Jim on the other hand had much different thought. He hiked up his shorts on one leg and I could see the purplish red head of his semi hard cock sticking out. My reaction was once again to stare at it. I had just sucked that few minutes ago. Come on over here he told me, and I walked across the room while he stood up and stepped out of his shorts, dropping it on the floor and sitting back.