She knows me and she know Amy but there is something to sitting in front of and talking with a pretty woman that just warms things up. I was thinking ...razy things in my head right now. I am hurt, lonely, and horny. I don't need to be in this state in this situation, I didn't need this aggravation. "We're kind of in the same boat", she said.I nodded my head slightly to affirm what she said."I know it was more than that with you and Amy but.....it's been awhile huh", she asked.I drew in a breath. .. Oh well... " I don't think we're gonna get shit on our dicks. At least I know I'm not from doin' you. Not after hearing you moaning and groaning on the can like that." Heh. Well, I didn't want to take the chance you getting grossed out and never fucking my butt again." You don't have to worry about that," I said, running my slicked up fingers through his crack. He gasped, and almost fell when his legs suddenly went wobbly. He had to grab on to me for a moment, and by that time, both our. As soon as she came down from her orgasmshe wanted to switch positions. We were both amiable since we just wanted to get off by now.My wife had me lay down and she straddled me in a 69 position and resumed sucking my dick, I think Tyrone must have thought that my wife forgot about him and began just jerking off his huge black cock to the scene before him. My wife stopped sucking and turned to him and said, "What are you waiting for? Fuck me already!" He hesitated for a few seconds realizing. She knows exactly what she is doing, first manipulating our two clits together, than her strip of steel wool against my clit, then her clit on my golden tri-angle. The on again, off again friction is so intense. The soaken slickness as clit rubs against clit is exhilarating. Smooth, ruff. Smooth, ruff. Smooth, smooth, smooth ... Ruff and wonderful rubbing. My joy was now audible. My cries of pleasure aren't restrained at all: "Yes ... God, yes. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Fuck me please. Yes. Yes..