As much as I was looking forward to slipping my throbbing cock into her, I was also relishing the opportunity to have my face buried in her pussy. The...longer I ate her, the more engorged her pussy became and the louder her moaning got. I loved that she was so demonstrative and was just trying not to be thrown off as she was writhing wildly about. I could tell that she was getting close to cumming, however, when she started tensing up and was moving a lot less. It didn't surprise me that it. "It’s so hot!!” sighed Karen.“Boiling!” replied Caroline. “It was sweltering at work, the air conditioning has stopped working again.” I added, uninterestingly. One of the girls had put a CD on the player and the music gently drifted through the room.“Sade.” I observed. “The oldies were the best!” laughed Karen. About 10 minutes went by and we were once again re-charging our iced water, in an attempt to cool down. “Phew, it’s just too damn hot!” Caroline said. Karen and me agreed non-verbally,. Looking at him like she was seeing him for the first time, watching his eyes and lips, rolling her gaze down to his chest watching the mark which she gave him in the morning. She took a deep sigh and asked him for coffee. He said, “yeah, for sure sweet heart.” She got up and kissed his forehead, he took her in his arms and placed his head between her breasts, as he was so fond of them, and closed his eyes for a while. She kept standing there, moving her fingers through his hair and embracing. I worked late into the evening as usual, squeezing in every bit of productivity I could. When quitting' time came around I was ready to go home, take a hot shower and unwind a bit.I walked into the quiet house kicking off my shoes in the living room, though I knew it would get the wife nagging' again. A man's home may be his castle, but it was clear who the queen was around here. I closed the bedroom door and began to shed my sweaty clothes as I walked into the master bath. There she was,.