"Cathy, it's getting dark. I should get you home." It is getting dark, so nobody will see us on this bench. You made me feel very good. I want to try ...omething to make you feel good, too." You don't have to..." But Cathy already knelt on the grass in front of me and was struggling with my fly. What was I to do? Before long she had my cock in her mouth, and it was my turn to make moans in my throat.Cathy used her tongue a lot, and hummed slightly as she exhaled. I don't think she did it on. "Mark looked up and said, "You might as well come in here, Craig. You are a part of this too."Craig came into the room. He was blushing furiously and it was obvious that he would rather be somewhere taking a beating than in this room with us. I didn't say anything. But I thought that at least he was nice enough to be embarrassed about what he had done.He came in and sat down near Ian. He stared at the floor and in a quiet voice he said, "I'm sorry, Kari. When I offered you the white noise. Now whilst my cock dripped its last dribble of cum , my wife would then in order to get me hard again and cum for a second time would say things like “would you mind if his hard cock parted my pussy lips and he fucked me” I would be excited and only able to moan out “oh yes” or “I`d like that” “I am sure my pussy would make his fingers wet” “really”Us fantasizing like this went on for about 6 months until we both agreed to visit a contacts site.My wife is 32 years old ,dark hair and slim. She. ” “You exchanged your panties before you left?” I asked. Heather just nodded. “How the hell did that happen?” My voice was pleading, desperate to hear more. “When I turned and saw her touching herself I felt myself get wet. I mean really wet. It felt so naughty to be there with her and I suddenly realized she was turned on. Knowing she was aroused by what we just did just turned me on something fierce. We stood there for a few minutes just looking at each other rubbing our own clits. I.