She could order us to do whatever she wanted.What could I answer? Should I be just as direct and say, 'I want to make love to you at least once a day,...every day until the end of my life'? That was what I felt like. But how would Cathy react to such a declaration?Helen seemed to be less available to me now than she had been on the evening she arrived at our house. Her new attire, although casual by most people's standards, hid her beauty except for her stunning legs. Quite possibly, this only. He got no answer. His heart was racing and he wasn’t sure why….but he knew something was wrong, and it bothered him. Holding the candle higher he found an open bedroom door. As he moved quickly toward it he saw an outstretched leg…but no movement. Allen wasted no time getting to Shannon’s prone body lying on the crumpled carpet next to the bed. She must have tripped on the throw rug. Kneeling down, he picked up her limp body and gently laid her on the bed. Running his hands over her legs and. I kept watching him jack himself off, like he was hypnotizing me like a snake charmer. My wife was still bouncing on my cock while I was watching him masturbate to me fucking my wife. Peter North, was jacking off to me, fuck my wife. How did this night even come to be? He lay down beside me, gazing up at my wife. “Go ahead baby, get on that North Pole. Ride it.” I said to her. She gracefully removed my cock from her pussy she bent over and sucked my dick one last time. She then moved over to. She helped me removing them and turned back. She covered both of her hands on her boobs and told me to remove my T-shirt. I took off my T-shirt and hugged her from the back side having skin to skin contact and smooched on her neck.I turned her body and saw her beautiful boobs with perfect shape and brown nipples. I started to grab her boobs and started sucking them like a baby. She moved her hand towards my denim and started to feel the bulge inside it and pressing them. I was feeling a little.