My cock was so hard I was sure I was going to explode in a second. She sensed it and stopped stroking my cock, moving her hand around to my ass and sl...ding it down my ass crack. As her middle finger dipped into my moist hungry asshole, my body jumped involuntarily.She whispered in my ear, "I bet you have had dreams of me finger fucking your ass or working a vibrator up your behind." My cock leapt at her words and there was laughter in her voice as she continued, "Do you wanna get your ass. “Sharon, this is Monica Crenshaw. Monica, my wife, Sharon Kinney.” Mark was a bit nervous, as was to be expected.“Sharon, I am so very glad to meet you. Knowing Mark’s penchant for honesty, you’ve already heard of our history.” Monica was smiling at Sharon, but Sharon was still not sure if things were going well or going to Hell.“Yes, you went together during school, and college. You got engaged, then you broke up about six years ago.”“Yes, I don’t know if it was best for him, but it was. Ki jarurat nahi tum nahi samjoge me sach me kuch nahi samja aur divya ke room me gaya voh apne bete ko sula rahi thi aur bahot ro rahi thi bahhot udaas thi mujhe dekh kar aur jyada rone lagi mujhse dekha nahi gaya me wapas hall me aunty ke pass aa gaya aur pucha ke kya huaa to aunty ne kaha ke divya ke husband ne divya ko divorce diya mujhe bhi dukh huaa aur aunty bhi rone lagiMaine aunty ke kandho par haath rajya aur kaha ke sab thok ho jayega to aunty ne kaha ke haa ab jaldi koi achha insan. She dropped to her knees and started sucking my cock in front of Tammy. Tammy just watched as my cock disappeared into Sandy's mouth. Sandy made slurping, gurgling sounds on purpose, because she could easily swallow my cock without doing that. She only did it when she wanted to get things moving along. It meant she was going to make me come fast. It was her mission. Tammy pulled her shorts and bottoms down and stood next to me and we started kissing and sucking each other's tongues. She would.