Marie wondered how long she’d been saying it. Marie wondered why she wasn’t stopping. Then she remembered that wondering was thinking, and that it...was always easier to know than to think. She stopped wondering…but she didn’t stop chanting, and she didn’t stop masturbating. Her breasts heaved as she drew in a long shuddering breath, another orgasm flashing through her body. She didn’t know how long she knelt there. Time still felt distended, warped by the endless stillness that was broken only. Some pre cum was beginning to ooze from his cock head. My wife looked at him…he was mesmerized looking at his dick between her lovely soft tits. Some of the seeping pre cum was sticking to her bare boobs. She propped herself up a little, held his super-hard dick at the base and gently dick slapped her hanging, full tits with his erection. He began to moan louder and louder with pleasure. When she knew he was about to cum, she intensified the dick slapping against her full firm tits. His first. " she said laughing."I'm not that tough, that would have been my friend Gunny," I said."You could have fooled me. All that crap it made into the papers and I expect to see it on TV." she said. "Since the TV guy was filming us the whole time." Well it might be on there, I have no control over what those clowns do." I admitted.After I finished my meal, I walked out with the two of them. I left them at the big yellow Ford truck, as I got in my car and headed to the Mall.At the mall a lot of my old. “Please..!” He half shouted, half whimpered, before letting out a few shallow breaths. This was it; she had him right where she wanted him. “Please? What are you asking for?” She gave him an inviting smile, to show that she was only teasing him before. She knew what she wanted him to ask for, and she already knew exactly how she was going to please him when he asked for it.“Please… taste me…” His voice trailed off towards the end, and changed to a gasp of air. Just the thought of her going down.