I walk towards the large picture window and reach for the curtains. “STOP!” I turn towards you, puzzled. You walk over to the window and start to ...nbutton my shirt. You start to sway your hips seductively, as though about to start a sexy strip-tease. I watch as your fingers move to your own neckline and start to unfasten a button on your shirt. Then another as you sway to an unheard song. I reach towards you and urgently, roughly grasp your upper arms. “Wait. For goodness sake. What are you. I told the k** to get behind her and fuck her pussy. He did as he was told and started slowly working his big cock into my wife as she was frantically rubbing her clit. Watching her face as she was being stretched out by his big cock almost made me cum right then and there. He had almost gotten balls deep in her tight pussy when Becky suddenly stopped sucking me. She still had my cock in her mouth and one hand cupping my balls but she was cuming too hard to concentrate on anything other than. There he was naked, hooded, locked in a spread eagle position. And this girl was getting ready to fuck him up his ass. She went to the cabinet and pulled out a blue and white tube. Putting some of it in and around his asshole, she moved in behind him and started to fuck him. God she was not gentle, she put the head of it up against his butt hole, and then with one very fast hard thrust she shoved it in. the guys' head bent up off the bed. And I swear I heard him scream through the ball in his. ” Most men never got to see or appreciate the difference.Nick sat back and made a thoughtful gesture. “When a beautiful woman comes to a sleeping man’s room dressed for bed herself and asks to stay there because she’s drunk and doesn’t remember where her room is, is that to gauge the man’s interest or is that because she wants to have sex with him?”“Emily did that? You didn’t tell me.” Pilar said.“I’m telling you now. Nothing happened. I wasn’t sure of the protocol for sex with a dead man’s.