’ The two men nodded their agreement. ‘Jim,’ he said, ‘as soon you can after we land, get on your cell and call Bert Loehman at the office. Te...l him I want him waiting in my office when we get back. We need to meet with him today.’ The three men sat without speaking for a minute. It signaled that business details were over for the time being. ‘Hey, Paul,’ Ted called out broaching a new subject, ‘how’s that lady-friend of yours in Chicago?’ Paul let out a big sigh. ‘That’s probably part of why. I could see her legs starting to part, and now his fingertips were caressing her cunt through her panties. Her skirt was bunched up about her waist. Now my wife threw her arms about him and kissed him passionately. I watched him ease Jo's panties to one side, his fingers stroking her cunt, as she left out moans of enjoyment. Her hips began to undulate as he fingered her, her moans growing louder. He whispered something to her, but I couldn't catch it. Jo hesitated for a moment, then reached. The four of us laughed. And began searching for our clothes to get dressed. As we began to make our way down the hill an elderly couple passed us walking their dog, each of us giggled at the thought of nearly being caught. What happened on the hill was never discussed again, we all became friends and saw each other nearly every day, but none of us mentioned that day. About ten days later, Becks knocked on our door early, our mom answered and she asked if we wanted to go hiking up the hill.. Each precious droplet teased from him arrived warm and sweet against the back of her throat."I don't think I've ever seen you suck me with such abandon, or for that matter, any wife so willing take another man's cock in her mouth. Are you as eager to take your husband's in the same way?"She stopped and looked up at him."We don't - I mean, not like this. It's different with him." I see."He sighed, showing his frustration with her evasive answer."Please, don't..." Come now. Whining doesn't become.