“You poor thing. I know how hard the first night is when they go away. For a couple of years, Bob worked FIFO (fly-in-fly-out), and I hated it every...time he left.”“I do hope that you like the present Dale left you, he is such a thoughtful boy. He was so worried about you being by yourself that he was quite fretful. That man loves you to death, dear.”“He asked us to check on you, as he didn’t want you to feel alone. I told him you were welcome to stay with us if you needed company,” Sally told. Your taste sends me wild, and I thrust my tongue yet deeper, making you moan. Looking straight at your husband, you say, "YES! Stick your tongue in me! Fuck me with your tongue!"I thrust my tongue as deep as I can, while your juices run down my chin. Your hand slides to your clit, rubbing urgently.I want to stop. I want to thrust my cock balls deep in you. I want to feel your warm wet pussy gripping me. But we have a different plan. Maybe later for that.You pull my head up your slit, and urge. The next day was a Saturday and i was due to leave for India on Monday so i wanted to do this over the weekend. We exchanged a lot of emails and i had to work really hard to convince her to meet me. She was worried about her husband, neighbors as well as kids as this was her first time with this. I assured her of being discrete and safe.Initially she refused to meet me on Saturday but agreed to meet me Sunday night. I was come to her house after her kids fell asleep. She had a very unusual. One of the guys in front of me, perhaps because he was not in my mouth got on his back and scooted himself underneath me and to mine, and everyones surprise it seemed, managed to scoot himself to my pussy where Kevins cock was slamming in and out of me. IN one instant, Kevin pushed all the way in me and stopped, and I felt a tongue begin to flick my clit back and forth. The feeling put me over the edge. I squirted into his mouth. His hands found my thighs and as I recovered and moved over him.