My wife melted into him, putting her arms around him and deepening the kiss. I could see his tongue exploring my wife's mouth, as she opened her lips ...o give it more access, and pushedher own tongue into his mouth. Becky's eyes were transfixed on them. "I think they are trying to tell us something," she said turning to me with a smile. I turned to her and before i could reply, her mouth was already on mine. There is nothing i can think of that was more erotic than her kiss. Her mouth formed a. ”She shook the last little bit off of me. “How many times can you shake it before you’re just playing with it?”Lynn, still watching, laughed. So did I. “Two more, but go ahead; don’t let that stop you.”She didn’t go for the additional shakes, instead setting the bottle holding at least a quart of fairly clear, pale, and still warm urine aside and grabbing a Kleenex from the box on the nightstand. She carefully dabbed and wiped away the last trace of pee from the head of my penis, even skinning. There were cries of anger, and demands that the signals be restored, but moments later the screens displayed signs that told us that the broadcasts had been terminated at source. There was a lot of babble, most of it fairly meaningless as people just cried out asking who had done this and why. But of course no one could answer. I eventually tore my eyes away from the screen and stared around me. People were crying, holding each other, staring at each other and at the screens in total shock and. Charlene's eyes closed, her head lolling loosely back against the back of the sofa as she stifled the moan of pleasure rising within her lovely throat in response to what Derek was doing to and with her tits. Even as he licked and sucked one thrusting breast and tried to kiss the fire from her nipple, even as one hand fondled the other luscious tit, his free hand was stroking unhurriedly higher on her bare thigh, working always closer to the apex of her long, limber, weakly spreading legs.And.