Our friend then pulled down his slacks to his knees and started playing with his hard cock as we watched the movie.When my wife came back and sat down...next to him, Omar told her that he would love to enjoy a good blowjob; since he was stressed and horny. He added he needed some sexual relief…Ana just sighed and moved to the recliner, away from us.Omar kept stroking his hard dick very slowly as we all watched this boring movie.All of a sudden, my sensual wife surprised me, as she woke up in the. "Does that feel better, Terry?" Terry heard Wendy ask sweetly."Uh ... yeah, baby, that feels great," he said, brought back suddenly bythe sound of his girl's voice."That doesn't sound very convincing, Terry," Wendy said, moving herhands over Terry's back and squeezing his heavy muscles lovingly."Aw shit, Wendy, I'm sorry. Hell, baby, I was just thinkin' aboutsomethin'," Terry said."We can't have you thinking too much, Terry. I want you to let your mindgo free and enjoy this little massage,". She smiled as she lifted her hand to take the back of Ri’s head. ‘You’re mine now,’ she cooed. ‘yes,’ Ri said, unable to stop herself. It was like she was a prisoner in her own body, completely devoid of control. A second involuntary hip thrust only served to emphasize the point. And she wasn’t just a prisoner—she was a refugee, hiding in what remained of her mind, struggling to maintain what little autonomy she could muster. Anne’s fingers slammed in again, and Ri gave a loud scream—again. She was wearing one of his shirts, which he ripped off of her in one fluid motion. She moaned slightly as he moved down to her perfectly round breasts, kissing them all over as she ran her fingers through his dark brown hair. She inhaled sharply as he took a nipple in his mouth, gingerly kissing it. She began to breathe hard as he switched to the other breast. He kissed a trail down her flat stomach, which he greatly appreciated though he told her she wasted her time at the gym—she was already.