She was wearing a thong. Each hand held one of her perfectly formed ass cheeks. She knew what was coming next.She broke the kiss and said, “Let me g... clean up.”But I just held her close to me as I unzipped my pants and let them fall to the floor. My cock was rock hard and seemed to be bigger that I’d ever seen it before. Jen dropped to her knees and started sucking my cock. I had never felt her suck so hard before. One hand was stroking my shaft. Her mouth bobbed up and down on the engorged. “Good. Because I’m not done yet. I want him to fuck me, baby, I want him to fuck me hard!” She rose her eyes to look away from me for a moment, and then met my eyes again. “And he’s bringing a friend along…!” She finished with that lustful smile I love.My eyes widened as she spoke the words, and as her gaze locked in the distance, I too followed… There was Johnny, happily chatting with some other man pointing to us. “A… are you… sure you want…” But she never let me finished as she tugged my. " No! End of conversation, Wife. But just like on that mission, we wait and listen. We will know more before I put lives at risk. Besides," he said, knowing he was going to get her full attention, "First Officers don't go off in scout ships on dangerous missions; they make decisions, and then send someone else to do the spying." But you went on missions all the time," she countered almost defiantly."Yeah, and how many have I gone on in the last two years, huh? The General promoted me right out. I was laying in bed with my hand between my legs, husband snorning away next to me, thinking about my son fucking me. I was extremely wet. I had two fingers inside myself and I was squeezing my clit as well. My fingers were slippery and I was pinching it between two knuckles, hard. It felt amazing when my clit was squeezed like that, but it was especially good when it sort of burst through between my knuckles. I did it again and again. Then the door to our bedroom slowly opened.Although it was.