My long nails stroked the skin,Surely he could not get much bigger, he was already the size of my husband’s cockA quick nervous glance toward my sl...eping husband confirmed he was none the wiserMy eyes were fixed onto David's glazed eyesThen my eyes closed as i started to squeeze his hardening cock, then slowly began to pull it for himMy fingers sliding over his gorgeous hardening cockI felt his knob grow harder, and much larger, but i couldn't see under the blanket. I tapped my long nails on. The sound was a higher pitch than the last. I knew I had broken skin. Her legs clamped together and her hips shot off the mattress. I brought the belt down across her back and across the back of her legs. She pressed her mouth harder against my rock hard cock. Using it to muffle the cry she let out. The heat of her breath and increased pressure on my cock sent shivers through me. I pulled her mouth off my cock and let go of her hair. Her head dangled and swayed off the mattress. She looked up. Cally worked insanely, stroking from the top to the bottom and then back to the top of Loretta's splayed, almost yearning cunt. Each gentle lap brought an involuntary lifting of the loins, as the tip of her tongue toyed with Loretta's labia. She pressed her mouth closer, reaching up with her hands to play with the juggling breasts. Her mouth was seething, hot over of lust, invading the vaginal orifice, lashing the erect clitoris and licking the whole wet furrow with an eel like tongue which was. They'd gone to a lot of hard work to get their husbands back from Shelly, and now here she was horning in on their fun. The gorgeous divorcee just wouldn't stay out of their lives.On the other hand, they knew just what she was going through. She hadn't seen Don or Frank all week, because they'd been busy fucking each other's wife. Shelly had to be frantically horny by now, and the two young wives could relate to that. They'd just had the same problem."Well, what do you think, honey?" Joan.