She slowly moved my underwear and out it came; my cock was in full attention as a flag pole. “Uhhh” was her reaction. She then gathered more guts ...nd started to stroke it gently. Gradually she was getting faster and faster. My swollen head was red with blood. All of a sudden I opened my eyes. I thought she would be shocked. But no…. she knew what she was doing. She stood up and slowly picked up her nighty to her waist teasing me. Gradually her nighty rose to her belly exposing her fleshy ass. I guess for women, deep down, we justget this feminine sense of accomplishment when we give more, care moreand make a loving life for our husbands." I explained this hoping that hewould get the hint, that he would understand that this was not his role -it was mine."Hmmm. Thats interesting. I wonder if I feel this way when I do houseworkbecause I am being fulfilled at another level by indirectly taking careof you just like a wife would find fulfillment in taking care of herhusband," he said. ”“Pat hit you,” Andrea shook her head. Marin reached over and stroked her hair.“I don’t care, everyone calm down,” Pat nodded. She was kicking her feet, burning with energy.“OK, well it’s just two more cards for a trip around the table,” I suggested, “Connie if you please.”“Renée, please follow Dean’s instructions.”“Oh, he liked that,” Kia jumped against me and she ran her fingers through my hair.“Kia, play with your own partner,” Pat grumbled and hopped her stool a little closer to us. Suzi’s. She let out a deep sigh as her pussywas invaded by this strange (and rather large) cock. Hestarted to shove his cock in and out of Helen’s pussyand at the same time sucked on her lovely small pinknipples.He looked around and saw me watching. ‘Come over here.’he said. It was more an order than a request. I did ashe said and stood over them still wanking on my dick.‘Kneel down and watch me shag your wife.’ As I kneltbeside them, he raised himself up so that I could.