You’ll still be expected in the office and you’ll still be expected to get me and Jon off, so don’t think just because you’ve got a sloppy pus...y means we’re not going to use it,’ Ben told her. She sneered into the phone at his lack of decorum, but said nothing. She was getting used to Ben and learning he had no real class. ‘Hey, what’s the third guy’s name?’ she asked, prior to trying to close the conversation. ‘Gregory Steele,’ Ben answered. ‘Cool name,’ she said, ‘very James Bond-ish.’ Ben. She did not tell me much, but she wanted me to have a basic idea of what was going on – for the purpose of her safety. They were going to meet for dinner at a nearby Casino on an Indian Reservation. It is a nice place that my wife enjoys. They would also be doing some dancing there. Previously, I had told Michael that my wife enjoys dancing, but I never take her. I also told her that she does not drink often but likes wine. He told my wife what he wanted her to wear, exactly how to wear her. She became sad and was about to leave , I told to come inside and have some soft drinks, at first she was bit hesitant, but she agreed and came inside and sat on the sofa. I told her that I would she dress up and be back in minute.I went inside and changed into shorts and T shirt and came and joined her, she had put the TV on and scanning through channels, I went up and poured two glasses of soft drinks and served her and myself. I asked her about her married life. She then revealed to me how. It was something Cassie couldn't handle, but I had a feeling that Nikki might be able to. I slid most of the way out and pumped the head in and out of her pussy. As I did, I reached under us to where we were connected, and gathered some of the mingled sperm and girl juice, and trust me, there was plenty. I dragged my lubed finger across her asshole, making her jump. She had been so caught up in her orgasm, she didn't realize what I was doing until she began to like it."Oh Mitch, are you a dirty.