I ate her pussy to my hearts content, gave her 2 to 3 earth shattering orgasms and then reluctantly stood, licking her belly on the way.Then she smile..., licked my lips sexily, tasting herself on my mouth. Then I lifted her and made her sit on the kitchen platform. I was completely dressed till then. She hurriedly removed my t-shirt, unbuttoned my shorts, and grabbed my cock on top of the underwear itself. She started massaging my cock and pulled in for one more open-mouthed kiss. Then she. And we both kissed each other for few mins and later I started to press her boobs and she was enjoying my act and she was also responding to my kiss and press.And later I thought someone would watch us we both parted and brought a stole with her and she covered herself and some of me. I didn’t know what she was doing. But later I gotta know that she was also covering my pant and she told me to loose the belt and I did and she inserted her hand inside my pant and started to stroke my dick. it. There were just hints of spice, similar to Dave’s cologne. There was also the slightest bit of heat from chili pepper. Julie put her head back and just savored her bite. They again took turns feeding each fork fills of quiche. Dave rested his hand distractingly high on Julie’s thigh and made little circles with his fingertips while they ate. In reflex, Julie’s knees parted and her hips rolled up in an attempt to get those fingers where they needed to be. Frustratingly, the hand did not change. As I continued to exercise, my engorged cock kept leaking and so I would regularly milk it and wipe the juices off on my soaking wet shirt. If I didn’t do that it would be most uncomfortable. I spew a lot of pre-cum when I am horny and I would soon be soaking my shaft and freshly shaved balls and finally my shorts if I wasn’t persistent in my clean up efforts. I finished up on the treadmill, lifted weights for a while and then went back upstairs. My wife was awake by this time and had taken.