At that point, I headed in. I wasn’t sure if she could take much more, and I knew that I couldn’t!When I entered the room she didn’t react to m.... The only reaction I got was when I turned down the massager, which only got a moan from her.Taking off her nipple clamps got a moan, too, but it turned into a yell when I massaged her nipples to get the blood back in them.“Fuck, Master,” she cried.“Not yet,” I replied.“Please,” she whimpered as I removed the massager.“You are still horny?” I said. Matt also crawled down onto his knees so he could show her what the differences were between all of the samples. Matt’s face was only about a foot away from my wife’s breasts as they stood out right in front of him. He couldn’t help but notice how beautiful her breasts really were.We worked with Matt for about a hour as we decided to go home to think about the different choices of carpeting. My cock was hard all the way home as I asked my wife, “I noticed that Matt had been checking you out. No time to think about that though. I’m bearing down on you. A swollen member is pressed into your face. Let him watch. The throbbing between your legs is back with a vengeance. You’ve got serious cock sucking duty and this time you know it’s me. Your jaw may be aching but you need cock in your mouth and you need it now. Your cummy lips all over the tip then down you go as far as you can. I take my cue and push back hard ramming in as far as I dare. We set up a nice little rhythm of sucking and. --- Scene 3: Baiting the Hook (Still no fucking. Sorry.)"Hi Jeremy. Come on in." I greet him with a kiss and hug."Wow Emily! What's the occasion?"Evidently he liked my outfit: a little black dress that is way too short; black heels; no stockings or panty hose. We give each other a hug, but I made it linger a bit. I can tell my scent is tempting him to get closer and closer. Jeremy really didn't stand a chance."I feel underdressed Emily."I wonder why he thinks that. He's wearing the standard guy.