Cant this wait! He wanted to be buried inside her. No, he needed to be buried inside her. His cock ached for her embrace. I want to stand on a street ...orner, out in public, dressed like the trashiest whore. Then you get to drive up and pay me. Theres this motel we can go behind and fuck like bunnies in your car. That sounded dangerous, but it was so hard to think with her silky pussy rubbing on his dick. His cock needed to be inside her. He would agree to anything at that moment to feel her. The window was behind them and they were framed in the light. Angels, the three of them are angels.I had a headache. It's killing me. Mom was holding my hand, looking at me. Sad eyes, I've seen them before, during my childhood. She was saying something but I couldn't make it out. I lifted my head and she was asking, "How do you feel, Steven?" Why couldn't I hear her when my head is on the pillow? "Thirsty" was all I could think to say.I felt ice at my lips, small little pieces and then a straw.. She pulled the pillow out from under her head and covered her face, trying to muffle the noise. I couldn't believe my eyes, my wife and best friend were messing around behind my back... and loving it!My wife begged Dan to let her suck his cock. He happily obliged and she was struggling to wrap her little hand around it while she sucked the head into her mouth. She sat up so Dan could play with her breast and nipples while she got his big cock nice and wet. I was hoping this would be it, a. "Okay, I'll go." I got up from the bed and put my sweater on, my semi-erect cock hanging out of the pantyhose, the tail flopping and tickling the backs of my thighs. I looked down the semi-dark hallway and all seemed quiet. The only catch was if anyone had to get up to use the toilet or brush their teeth or wash their face, I was a dead man. I took a deep breath, ready to sprint down the hall on my tiptoes.Marlene whispered in my ear, "You're so sexy my lovely, kinky boy. I'll have a glass.