God as my witness, in response, she said, “I can’t fuck this week but I’ll suck your dick.”My mouth spoke before my brain engaged, “I’d lo...e to have my dick sucked.” Out to my car, we went. We climbed in back and I pulled down my jeans. She leaned over and took the tip of my cock into her mouth and then gave me a handjob. I reached for her boobs and she pushed my hand away. I sat still and took a trip in my mind to one of the times that Kelly and I were outside sitting around a campfire. She. She returned to her room. Another hour or so passed, my girlfriend and I were fooling round on the sofa in front of the TV. Her flatmate came into the kitchen in an amazingly short black dress with a pair of heels on a pair of black thigh high boots in her hand, "Which ones?" she asked, "Well show us". She put down the boots, and spun round and walked around the apartment. The heels made her already tall slim figure, taller and slimmer, defining her calves and thighs. She then bent over to. She looked back at him, then straight into the camera. It felt as if she was doing it all for David. His own little private show. She continued to stare at him as she slowly bobbed up and down on the mans hard prick. Almost piercing his soul with her bright green eyes. David's hand was a blur now. He had never been so turned on so much. After a few minutes or so the male voice said " do that trick you do!" She looked back at him and said "ya?" David then seen something he thought to be. We were all very drunk on Yeager bombs, and feeling no pain. My wife got up to go the restroom, she had way to much to drink. I knew my friend "Dave" had a thing for my wife. We spoke of it before. So I took a chance, and asked him. "Wanna hide in the closet and watch me fuck "Julie"? I could have acted like I was joking if he freaked out. But instead he gave a calm reply. "fuck yeah I do". So my wife came back out and after awhile she excused herself to take a shower and sleep. She had one to.