I tell my wife to sit on my face and keep playing with Laura. As she moves herself over me I relish the familiar taste of my wife’s cunt and how wet...she is. My tongue has no problems exciting her more. I can hear them moan, then giggle and laugh. They are kissing. Then whispering. I mumble something and my wife hops off and turns around to face me. She laughs. You shouldn’t talk with your mouth full you know. Yeah yeah What did you say? I was asking what you girls were whispering about. Ah, we. And then we used to hold each others hand in university and specially in library and sometimes i used to touch and pinch her on many places saying that u are my love and she used to smile back and last month it was my birthday, and on the night before my b’day , she messaged me happy b’day and ask me what i wantI said i want you , i want to hold u in my arms for a while, she smile and she texted me that u can hug me tomorrow , as my parents will be going for a day to some family gathering in. She had expected him to be good, but this speed was ... something else. She´d have no chance of escape, that much was certain.As she was about to raise her eyes back to meet her captors´, she felt a slight breeze of air as his claw-like hand shot up towards her throat, hitting the wood behind her hard and pinning her head back. Even with her being suspended above ground, he still stood half a head taller than her and yet it was the closest they had ever been to one another. Close enough for her. "Yes, I did. Sean woke me by shouting and pounding on the door," I acknowledged, and then had another thought."He is liable to have awakened our parents also. Maybe we should get out of bed and see what is going on," I suggested."Yes, but 'after' we get dressed. We don't need them to see us naked," Annie told me in all seriousness.We found Sean and Sara in our study room when we got out to the hall, but to my surprise no one else was there."No one else woke up from all of that noise?" I.