"What're you looking at?" Bart demanded, intending to sound intimidatingbut only sounding weak and ridiculous with her new super high pitchedvoice."Ye... ass!" laughed one boy and they both ran off guffawing."Ohhhhh!" Bart cooed angrily and cut her grunt short because it sounded soditzy.But Bart Allen calmed herself and tried to address the situationlogically. The first priority was to go back and see about that vent. In asplit second, Bart was there. Most all of the crowd was gone but a. I’ve never known Liz to be like this, but...”“Addicted to your schlong, is she?”He blushed as he shrugged. “I think it’s a little more complicated than that. Yes, I’m apparently much better than before, and she’s exploring what that means. Plus, Kathryn laid down a bit of a gauntlet that...”“Lemme guess. She told you to hold the fact that both she and your slutty supermodel are better lovers over Liz’s head.”“Uh...”“That’s what I though. Manipulative bitch.”“Wendy!““I meant it as a compliment.. I saw the look of bliss on her face as she grabbed his bum pulling him back in and heard his satisfied sigh as if he felt her soft warm wet walls wrapped around his manhood.I laid back on the bed next to them watching as the fucked each other with such passion and desire and almost oblivious to my presence as they changed positions a number of times each one affording me another glorious view of my wife's willing hole being probed, flesh against flesh, by this young guy's swollen and. I maximized the hottest photo (bikini on the beach, youch!), and answered the call.It was some bullshit about an extra shift or something, but my cock was so hard by now, and I listened to her voice and looked at the photo. But the conversation was too quick, when she said goodbye, I was breathing heavily and just managed to push out the words; ‘don’t hang up!’‘Oh my!’ her reaction changed, she was less serious, and more bubbly now. ‘Are you having a wank?.