J., was perfect. M.J. only had to wait a few minutes before Sam came out of the locker room. Despite the fact that they had been best friends since th...y were little girls, they were very different. Sam was short, pretty, had dark hair and café au lait colored skin befitting her Caribbean ancestry, and breasts large enough to occasionally get in her way on the field. Where M.J. was reserved and intense, Sam was bubbly and appeared carefree, although she worked hard to try to keep up with her. I told him that I had been sucking cock for two years already, he told me that I was almost as good as any of the hot women that he had been dating, that excited me, and I started sucking his cock for all I was worth, sucking hard up and down, stroking his shaft with my hand, it only took about two minutes, before he started grunting, he tried to pull his cock from my mouth, I guess he wasn't sure if I was ready to swallow, but being the cum whore that I am, I grabbed his cock, and feasted on. She would slide her fingers lightly over her nipples and then pinch and pull on them. Debbie was beginning to pull on them harder and she spread her legs, hoping I would move my hand to her pussy. I ran my hand over her mound and could feel the wetness through her panties. If I had my way, the only hand going between her legs was going to be hers.I gently pushed her from her side to her stomach and had her raise her ass in the air. She was almost on all fours, but her head was still on her. Quick recap:Wifey and I were relaxing/watching TV earlier and we started to discuss some of her KIK "relationships" and some of the guys that she finds interesting/attractive. This isn't all that uncommon for us, and it may not even sound like an "update" worthy of sharing here given the countless number of other couple-related stories/experiences you may stumble upon throughout your day. If you're currently reading this and starting to feel that way, I don't blame you whatsoever -- I would.