That went on for about half an hour. It was like being ****d but I followed her orders. After a while she let me off of that dildo and I was allowed m... to masturbate while she kept on storytelling. I was ofc not allowed to cum or get even close to that. The story went like this: "I am on my knees jerking off while she stands in front of me. My boyfriend is also there sitting at the edge of the bed and she starts rubbing and kissing his cock without any haste telling me over and over again how. When you were slow you were expected to find someone that wasn't slow and help them until you started getting some packages to load. I always would go help the new girl, of course, and would "accidentally" make body contact as we worked in tight confines of the UPS semi trailer. One married girl a little younger than me caught on to the game pretty quick and started playing too. Her ass was constantly rubbing against my dick as we worked and it was very much a turn on for me that not once. " Oh, I can, Monique, and you did teach him well," she let out, arching her back with me. "You did indeed showed him the ins and outs of munching on a cherry. It seems he likes the white chocolate too."Then I leaned to her and kissed her. We both placed hands on his head as we made out somewhat passionately for a moment, and oddly enough, I felt more connections by kissing her rather than eating her out.I surely knew Trey was watching us, but judging from how much she was jiggling, he never. Then she climbs up his body, sets her pussy on his face and lets him eat her out until she squirts into his mouth. I can hear him as tries to swallow all my wife’s squirt and know what a task that is. She can squirt so much that she leaves a spot on the bed over a foot in diameter. She climbs off his face, lies back on the bed and tells him, “fuck me with that big, fat, hard cock and let my husband watch.” By this time, I have my cock out and I’m stroking it for all I’m worth. It’s the hardest.