I halted my ministrations and stood once more. I took a handful of Tara's long hair and pulled her off his cock. Both of them opened their eyes and lo...ked up at me, glazed with lust."Tara, go get ready." Yes, Ma'am."She stood, and padded out of the room.I knelt on the chair, straddling Jason's lap. Grasping the base of his cock with one hand, and using the other to steady myself, I impaled my wet pussy on his length in one movement. He cried out and thrust ineffectually, his restraints. Quite often this would take place while she performed in similar manner, by way of a phone conversation between us. Those phone sex episodes were the hardest to endure without a complete loss of control. While on the phone to each other, there was invariably an unrestrained self coaxing, set in motion by explicit innuendo. Occasionally, when especially well primed by her, my self restraint failed me. Our mutual petting would end in a heavy explosive conclusion. Obviously I didn’t consistently. "You're damned right that's what you wanted!" She suddenly laughed at what I guessed was the expression on my face, and grabbing me by the hair, she pulled my face into her messy, leaking, pussy."Go on; get a good taste of what I've been doing! You might as well get used to it because you'll be getting a lot more of it before I ever get tired of spreading my married legs for other men!"I suppose I could have pulled away, but I figured that I'd already had other men's cum in my mouth at least. I grabbed her around the waist, and pulled her back up, like a rag doll, and continued fucking her forcefully, feeling her tight pussy gripping at my dick after each thrust as the cock tried to pull out for the next. She was now producing so much lubricant, that the thrusts made a sloppy slurping sound and I had to keep a strong grip on her waist to keep from pulling all the way out on my strokes.All that cream around my cock told me she was cumming and I held on to her as her body convulsed,.