"Did you like that,Mistress?" I ask you. "Yes I did,very much you dirty,little slut" you reply to me, smiling back softly and looking into my eyes whi...e stroking one side of my face. "Now, sit with your legs spread,now!" you look at me with demanding eyes and a strong dominant voice.We get into the scissoring position,we scoot up closer to each other, looking into others eyes deeply. You kiss my lips, then kiss me deeply, then you start to move your hips up and down, making me gasp and moan. I. ..” she sighed softly. Tom said to me, “Perhaps you’d like to join us. Dee’s mouth seems to be craving something to fill it.”I stood before my wife. As I said, she was bent over slightly, sitting or more like crouching onto Tom's erect cock, so her lips were not far from my swollen groin. “Take out my cock ” I told her. No hesitation, no bitching, no backchat anymore, Dee eagerly reached forward and undid my jeans. As her lips gathered my aching erection into her mouth, I felt her trembling. I was in danger of going too far. Something seemed to trigger inside me and I became aware of what I was doing. I finished washing, I did soap my crotch, but I dropped my knickers and I knew that part of me was not visible behind the sink unit. So after towelling myself, I pulled the panties back up, turned away from the window and slipped on my robe. I returned to the sitting room.Joe returned, as expected, some time later. He was flushed and stammered slightly as he greeted me. He kept. More amazement came to her when she realized that there were tears coursing down her cheeks. She felt so sad and heartbroken that she had trouble taking a full breath. The next night, after Mary and Sean had finished fucking, they lay side by side breathing heavily. It had been a real marathon fucking session. Mary had decided that she was going to give Sean one final farewell fuck and she wanted to make sure that they got their money's worth. It had taken some professional cock sucking to get.