Tonight is going to be an amazing night for both of us. I going to make sure my wife gets all the pleasure she wants as get all that I want. She then ...tarted to guide my hand around to her front. The anticipation in my cock grew even more as I thought I was going to get to feel her breasts or maybe even get to stick my finger in her warm, tight pussy. As she pulls my hand around I was pulled to her friend and my hard cock rested between her hard ass cheeks. I could feel her twitch with. All I needed to do was stuff my cock into her moaning mouth. Or I could have walked through the backdoor and simply started fucking one of those women randomly. They were lying on the ground, their legs spread wide open and available for anyone to simply take their rod and stuff it into their hole. These thoughts consumed me endlessly, not allowing me any rest. “You alright, Sven?” Chris asked again. “Yeah,” I mumbled, but stopped. I guess it wouldn’t harm to ask him if he knew. “Hey. It was late one sunny Saturday morning. A few hours earlier I'd arrived home, having just spent the night with the secretary at a company where I was consulting. It was "Suzy-something" (or maybe Sally). I'll have to figure that out before I go back there. I think she carved her name into the skin on my back with her fingernails as she was having one of her many orgasms. One reason that I am so successful is that I am thorough.I had a few hours to kill, so I thought I'd polish my classic. “What you and Max do with each other is between you two. Just like what happens between me and your mum is between me and her… and… What happens between me and you…” He said while stroking his hand down my arm. “Is between me and you.” I didn’t have time to react before he had lifted me up like I didn’t weigh more than a feather, and carried me upstairs and into my bed. As I was lying on the bed he was looking down on me. I could feel his hand sliding up my thigh and all the way up to my boobs..