They had been in a dance club, celebrating their second anniversary. She had dressed to please him, a soft, silky black halter dress, hemmed in a circ...e skirt at mid-thigh, and with it came a blood-red garter, trimmed with black lace and ribbon, a pair of silky dark back-seamed stockings, and finally a pair of racier black satin panties. They tied at the hips, and had only a small fabric patch to conceal and cradle her sweet lips. They had been dancing together, and having a great time, her. How about that,” she asked Rob, “are you good for more than one cum?”“I’ve cum five times in a row,” Rob bragged. “Go ahead and make me shoot. I’m really ready.”“Oh, no,” Susie replied. “I’m going to make this last. I don’t want to give up this super cock too quickly. If I make you shoot now there will be a line of women to take my place. As long as I have my hands wrapped around your dick, it’s all mine. Just lay back and relax, I’ll do the work. And don’t worry about me. I am sure I will have. Tell 'em we've decided on an armistice."That night ended up in a wild swap. The guys strutted around on Sunday like two kings of the pavement. They talked themselves into believing the wives had been putting them on about having a toss in the hay with strangers. The movie titles not jibing still tugged at their rationalization, but as the weeks went by all was forgotten. Almost. In early May, Sandy and Jan delivered an atomic bomb. The guys first went into meltdown, but thawed to see. That suited him just fine. He was content to take his time.She rolled over on to her side, stretching a leg toward the ceiling, exposing more of her sex to him. “There you go pet, get in there nice and deep- yes, GOOD! Fuck! Yes, now lick my ass…” She continued making noises of pleasure and issuing nasty instructions as he meticulously licked and sucked away any evidence of Bill. Eyes closed, he continued to work, his heart racing with excitement each time she squealed or offered encouragement..