" At the same time," Kiley reminded, "while making sounds that showed howmuch he enjoyed it."My mouth fastened over her oozing slit so that nothing wo...ld be lost andmy tongue went to work. It was something I'd never done before,something I'd never believed they would add to my long list ofdegradations, but it was happening. I swallowed and tried not to startsobbing. Then I remembered the other part of their sadistic script. Ibegan to make sounds of pleasure, deep in my throat, as if I. I saw the other go through the opening of her dress. He was playing with her pussy. Right here in broad daylight on Sunday evening with all the neighbors home, my boss was playing with his slut's pussy. With my wife's pussy. I quickly glanced around to see if any neighbors were watching.Was Mr. Gleason the only one watching as he played with her pussy? Mr. Gleason watching as he watered his flowers. Did he have a hard on? Was his cock bursting in his pants as mine was?"I had a wonderful time,. I responded by moving just a little so my stiff cock pushed against the juncture of her legs. She shuddered.I kept kissing, exploring her mouth and letting my hands roam all over her back and butt. Our crotches pushed and ground against each other's. I broke our kiss and dragged my lips down to her neck and upper chest."Oh God, Brody," she panted as I explored. "I can't believe what you're doing to me. I can't ... I ... I can't believe how much I want you, how much I need you, sweetie."My fever. She felt looser than she ever had, this was the first time we fucked since starting all of this and she feels nothing like before. Was she looser, or had my dick shrunk so much that I couldn’t feel her properly? I had gotten so small I couldn’t feel her was the obvious answer, but she still felt incredible given how long it had been. I was so focused on watching myself pump in and out of her that when I looked up at her I was devastated. She wasn’t writhing in pleasure; she wasn’t closing her.