"Crap. That didn't sound good, especially if Carl was driving. Then I remembered that Magda had our second car that night.The laughter stopped, and wh...n I looked up Carl and Magda were in a clinch, kissing like there was no tomorrow, his hands on her bottom as he ground against her. They broke and Magda stepped back, smiling, and stripped off her t-shirt. She wasn't wearing a bra. Carl reached to cup her breasts, but she jumped back and waggled her finger, uh-uh, at him. She tossed off her. The subject of sex came up. I asked Mike what was the kinkiest thing he had ever done? He said he had sex with a married woman several times. I noticed my wife had butted in trying to change the subject. Wait a minute honey I told her I want to hear this. I said who is she , any one I know? Mike smiled at me and said oh yes you know her he then looked toward my wife. I pointed at my wife and said her? You fucked her? He laughed and said yes about twelve times. I slapped him on the shoulder and. I ate them one by one as I picked the last olive from her naval, I kissed her there and her stomach was shaking. She loved this kind of foreplay. So I thought of extending this love game for some more time when I looked at her, she had this complaining but naughty look on her face. She told me that I am not massaging her and getting naughty with her. I went near her face, put my hands in her loose hair around her head, puller her head so that her ears were near my lips and whispered don’t. My futa-dick pulsed to my screaming heart beat.Then her lips were on my pussy. This stranger licked at me. I had no idea who she was other than her tongue felt amazing. Not seeing enhanced what I felt. The mystery of who this was only excited me more and more. Her tongue was skilled. She'd eaten pussy before. She fluttered up and down my folds, brushing the base of my girl-dick.Her hand engulfed my shaft. I whimpered as she stroked it. Pleasure shot down my cock to my pussy. My snatch clenched.