He sits there with his dick in his hand, as we play. "Look at those perky tits" as I put one in memy mouth. I get on top of her, and start nibbling. H... starts to jerk his dick and I can see him getting excited. I start to taste her pussy. "Fuck Hun, you're so wet" I lick her till she starts to squirm and grab at the sheets. I stop to tease this fucking slut and kiss around her thighs. She begs "please please don't stop" I reply "not until I cum first" "you bitch" she said. I turn to him and. "I looked over at the lounge chair and saw the large wet spot from where she had been masturbating. She is a squirter and she can ejaculate more than any woman I have ever seen. We have to get a plastic sheet and put down on the bed whenever we make love or the bed will get all wet. I mean it will soak completely through the sheets.I looked back at her and wondered at her perfect body and how I was so lucky to get such a beautiful wife. Some would have called her a trophy wife, but I would have. I've seen just a little spittle and wonder where the rest of it was. Not with Rob, he's impressive.“Worth the wait?” I ask as I sit up, pulling the laptop closer to me.“That is for sure worth the wait. I can't believe how loud you get when you come.”“I warned you the other day I can get rather loud. You didn't believe me.”Our conversation continues on the path of sex. What our dislikes and likes are, what we haven't done, but want to do. A lot of the same similar conversations we've had over. Practically every media piece about high school had prepared me for this.“Taylor, if you didn’t want to send it, I wouldn’t want to see it,” I pointed out.She smiled. “Is it mean to tell you ‘no’ then say, ‘I wish more boys were like you?’” she asked with a laugh.“Hey, it’s self-aware,” I said with a shrug. “I dunno. Twenty is fine.”“Okay.” She reached into her wallet and handed me a twenty-dollar bill. “Here you go. Sorry. Y’know.”“No, I’m sorry I made it awkward,” I replied. “I should.