I put my glass up in a salute and took a mouthful before leaning back to watch as the Paki slut, lapped at my wife's cunt greedily, sometimes looking ...p to see the reaction sometimes looking at widening slit as her mouth and tongue were forcing the lips apart. I undid my trousers and let my growing hard cock out, the pre-cum was already cumming, and the foreskin slid easily over the head revealing a shiny purple bulbous mushroom with a deep slit.Come closer the wife said, and I took the. "You're pretty hard to hate." he commented."And you're sweet." she said, kissing him."And you taste tangy." he reminded her."Are you trying to seduce me again?" she challenged."You bet I am." he grinned."Well, you can't." she said firmly. "This is just practice. I'm going to find some nice rich man who can't live without me, and seduce him." You already did that." he smiled.Her eyes widened. "I guess maybe I did at that." she said. "But it wouldn't work. I can't marry you, and you can't marry. It's at that moment that you pour gas on the fire so to speak. You come up behind her and once again grab those full tits. You hold her tightly as you grope and expose those big sexy tits."FUCK YOU!" she screams at us both.I have had enough of the screaming and so I cover her mouth with my hand. This only encourages you. Both tits are out and you have the bottom of her dress bunched up over her ass. You have one hand on her tit while the other gropes and squeezes her firm ass. She struggles and. She was obviously wearing last night's clothes — a crinkled dark green blouse and black mini-skirt. Obviously someone had been out clubbing. Her dull red leather handbag swung from her forearm. She wore bangs under her eyes and a wry smile."Carrie the emergency dyke, reporting for duty," she joked.I sighed, trying to settle my nerves. Did I find Carrie attractive? I scanned her body surreptitiously, trying to figure it out. Her orangeish-red hair was loose, hanging down to about her shoulders,.