‘Oh fuck yes!’ Her moan was louder and her hips were bucking against my lips and tongue. My face was slick with her hot juice which was now freely...flowing, trickling down the crack of her ass and adding to the lubrication I was spreading around her tight ring. From my position I watched as her stomach muscles started to flutter with tiny spasms as small orgasms started to jolt her. It was time. My lips clamped down on her engorged clit sucking it and the surrounding flesh as far into my mouth. You have the look and the temperament to capture just about any woman you'd want. But you need to know how to use what you've got. Are you interested?"I thought about it. It was an offer I never imagined, and it was hard to absorb just what she was suggesting."So ... you and me ... together?" I asked. "Like boyfriend and girlfriend would?" No, Ian," she said, shaking her head. "Not like boyfriend and girlfriend. Like man and woman ... lovers." Oh. And you're okay with this" Of course I am. I. She was stroking the back of his head. His movements all slow and precision guided. He was hitting all the right spots.Her breathing quickened, her hips really pushed up to meet his advances. She was gasping. I was dying to see and hear her come. I didn’t have to wait long, a guttural primeval whine, lots of sweat, her hands both of them on his head pressing it in to her aching crotch.I can honestly say I had never ever seen her like this before, just basic a****l lust in action. She had come,. I noticed King’s eyes wonder many times to my wife’s sweet nipples as they visibly poked through her sweater. I waited for something to happen. I was getting bored until my wife uttered the magic phrase to King. "Let’s take a break." King agreed. She threw her arm around King and made small talk as they sat next to each other on the couch. King appeared ill at ease with the situation. My wife noticed this too. "You look tense. I think you need a massage," she blurted out as she stood behind.