Then something happened, something I did not expect. I needed to use the toilet and I heard my wife taking a shower. We only have the one bathroom so ... walked in and began to pee. She was very quiet, and usually she bitches at me for doing this, but only in jest. She does it to me all the time, only I don’t flush the toilet. I talked to her like I always do, then when I was done I turned and saw Denise in the shower.We just stared at each other, me with my cock in hand. And her dripping wet. “My pons,” I began, squeezing her tits, “are guarding your rooks,” squeezing again. Her look told me to play it straight. Looking down at my cock, “my king is showing signs of defeat, see the pre-cum? It knows it’s about to be captured.” Wendy did as I suggested, looked at my cock, then smiled at me. “Now look at your queen. You can tell by the moisture and open lips that it anticipates the conquest. It looks eager to capture my king. Peaches, I think it’s checkmate.” With that, she took me by. The need to fulfill the image I had implanted in her mind last night, was phenomenal in its strength.I was in no danger yet of giving her what she wanted most. She made short strokes, and squirmed when I was most in her. This allowed even more contact with the external nerve endings in her clits. Her little cock was rubbing into my pubic hair, and driving her crazy. I could feel on my cock, the hard little lumps that gave her so much pleasure. I stepped into her viewpoint, and could feel a cock. Steve push that nice ass down to your cock and let her ride it. Kevin coached. I did as instructed and pushed Liz's pussy off my face and slide her nice ass across my chest to my pussy. Tony took it all in with a huge smile on his face and helped put my now wet cock into her slippery pussy. Then he started to suck on us both as we fucked once in a while taking my cock out of her pussy to suck it off. Kevin told Tony to loosen up her ass by sucking it and finger fucking her which he took as good.