I looked at Gina while still rocking my body on my husband’s cock; pushing my breasts out to meet her gaze with my hands on my knees until she made ... move.Her face was a picture of lust. I loved it and I loved performing for her.She entered the house and looked at me from just inside the doorway.My eyes were suddenly drawn to the two guys that entered behind her. I looked from them to her and turned to my husband. He never said a word as these two strangers and Gina entered our home.“Looks like. A place without deadlines,criticism or boring, endless work. In twenty minutes, she?d gotten the firstpage done, enough to take home and get her teeth into.Popping a floppy disc into the computer,she hit save & waited for the familiar grinding noise to stop. Anotherminute & she?d be out of the office & on her way to the train station. Leaning back in her chair, she stretched,& closed her tired eyes again. What a day! Just one damnthing after another. ?I suppose that?s the price you pay for. Among our circle of friends, Beth was regarded as a fitness guru. After a serious knee injury ended her college volleyball career, she became a campus gym rat and devoted a couple of hours a day to exercise. Good Lord Almighty, the results of all her hard work were evident on her exquisite frame. With a good deal of patience, Beth guided me through a heart stopping workout. By the end, I was gasping for air. ‘Mike? You ok?’ she asked, and placed her hand on my back. ‘Yeah…just tryin’…to. There is no smell or bad taste in your cock, you are yummy” and wanted to kiss me. But i don’t kiss much so i stopped him, he showed me his small cock, i felt he wanted me to suck his cock, but how can i do that with a stranger. I just stroked it and he said to stop, he pushed me back and he came over me, pushing my shirt up he ran his tongue over my chest and little lower to under armpit. oh i was liking his wet tongue. He slowly went down to my cock and further down. He made me raise my leg.