“Would you kiss me, please?”Harris placed his fingers under my chin and raised my face up. I opened my mouth as our lips met and sucked his tongue...into my mouth. My right hand rested in his lap feeling his erection pulse repeatedly.After forty or fifty seconds of passionate necking, I broke off the kiss and said, “I have never done anything remotely like this before, but Aaron would like to watch you make love to me tonight. Would you be willing to do that?”“I can think of nothing that would. I lifted my hips upward to increase the pressure of our hungry loins, and I felt him press downward in response. The speed of his thrusts quickened, and I gasped at the vigorous massage my over-stimulated little clitoris was receiving. So this was fucking! And the moment his sperm cannoned out of his dick filling my snatch, I came too, screaming at the intensity of it all. I recall feeling my juices bathe his sweet little ball sacs as they copiously poured forth. Then I felt his body stiffen. She walked out the bathroom and was looking sexy as ever. She had on a white blouse that hugged her great big pair of tits. She had on tight low cut shorts that flowed over her big ass. She wore black 4 inch high heels and her shorts stopped an inch from her crotch to show off her dragon tattoo that started at the bottom of her thigh and end at the top of her hip. I liked it because if left a lot of room for imagination and only I had seen the full tattoo. My wife was pretty tipsy that night.. It all started when she met him via the internet on that fateful day, October 11,2001. At that time in her life she was still married. Although her marriage was terrible. Her husband was an alcoholic and their life together had technically been over for several years. They had basically lived in a catatonic state around one another for what seemed to be ages. Rarely speaking, other than to argue. Ignoring each other as much as possible, which made if very easy for Jackie to begin her internet.