Things continued and after a while he went to the kitchen to get something to drink. He returned with the drink and a pair of cotton panties balled up...in his hand (that I did not see). It was late and it was very dark in my room and we started fooling around again. We were beneath the covers and he took my hand and placed it around his dick. To my surprise I felt the panties and asked where he got them from. He said that there was a pile of my panties on the sofa. I didn't think twice about it. Mmm WOW, slippery soap all over me as he washed every inch of my trembling body.I wanted to wash him in return and with great concentration, I made my way to his shaft and balls. They were so nice and slippery as I washed him trying not to make him cum, knowing how fast my ex would have ejaculated had I done the same to him.“It’s ok,” he said, guiding me to continue and I delighted in playing with his cock, so stiff and with the soap smooth and slippery. WOW again. I continued rubbing up and. Nora makes the comment that my cock is much larger than her ex. Now my wife is trying to teach Nora how to suck cock, they are both knelt down taking turns with my cock in their mouths. I want to just grab one or the other and face fuck her until I blow but I restrain my self. This goes on for a minute or two then we move to the bed.Nora lays out there and I move in and bury my face in her sweet cunt, again something she has not done. I am surprised that her man had never ate her out. I guess. “You got the call didn’t you?” She turned forward and bowed her head.“What? Wait, what are you talking about?”“To take me out. Assassinate me duh. Why else would you be so jittery around me today?” she giggled and put her empty bowl aside.“Oh um, yeah,” I chuckled and shifted my eyes from her to the television.There was no talking for a few minutes as the news did all the talking for us. The usual negative BS: nations in disagreement, world leaders being criticized, celebs saying stupid shit.