It had been a while since I last had any action and so I was feeling rather horny. My wife had been busy with work and had left 2 days earlier for a w...eks’ residential conference, meaning I had more room to stretch out in bed at night, although I obviously missed her being there.I had left the office at lunchtime for a meeting at one of our sites which happened to be close to home only to find when I got there that the guy I was supposed to meet had had to postpone due to a ‘personal crisis’. When they were almost done with their shower, Jeff reached around from behind to gently grasp Helen's breasts, then tugged on her nipples."Oh, no you don't," she said, fighting a giggle as she pulled away. "I'm clean now, but if you take me again, I'll have to douche yet again or else leak sperm all day as I lie on that couch in Ship's simulator." So? What's wrong with that?" Jeff teased, but he let her go with a swat on her ass.Dressed in fresh clothes a few minutes later, she looked at her. She stood upright and picked up the shampoo, I knelt onto one knee as her eyes closed and pulled her hips as my chin parted her thighs and tongue lapped over the sweetest pussy I’d ever known. She cursed me and her hands pulled me against her groin. I chuckled and raised my head long enough to say, “Just do what you have to and so will I,” with another chuckle as my tongue thrust into her flower. Her hips jerked to meet my advance head on as her hands gripped my now soaked hair and pulled at me. The stool is kicked smartly from under him by his wicked mistress.The women cheer deliriously and buzz at their gaping pussies with vibrators as the man jerks and dances, bound helplessly as the rope bites tighter and tighter about his neck; he snorts furiously as his windpipe is restricted, taking in the heady scent of female arousal, making his cock bolt upright. The fear makes him first piss himself, much to the delight of the women, hot urine spurts and runs back down his erect cock, down.