I wasn’t looking at where I was going. I should be the one apologizing.” She said, quickly.Damn she was beautiful.“You must be new here.” She ...as already done with her apologies and had her books safely tucked between her arm and her body. Her body! And oh she had the brightest smile I had seen.“Yes Yes… I’m new; freshman” I said, laughing at my own joke.“I just knew I hadn’t seen you before here. It would be difficult not to notice you if you had been in the school.” She gave a slight smile,. .”While the wife left the husband and I did what we were told, we stripped down and it turns out we were both wearing a black speedo under our jeans (I had told them I’d be wearing speedos under my jeans before hand).I was hard as a rock from making out with the wife and the husband was slowly getting there. It was pretty hot sitting on the couch next to a married guy, both in speedos, rubbing our cocks through the lycra waiting for his wife to join us.So the husband and I are sitting on the. His fingers felt so good sliding in and out, the palm of his hand rubbing up against my now very stiff clit. Our tongues were deep in each other's mouths, my hips thrusting against his hand. My body's desire was taking over and I was losing control. I felt an orgasm building deep inside and wanted to cum so bad. I grabbed my husband hard cock and used the cum that was dripping out the tip to stroke it up and down. I whispered in my husband's ear to fuck me, fuck me now but it was load enough. It’s embarrassing to admit it, but being on my own thatnight (with my husband on his business trip) Imasturbated to the fantasy of being taken by big toughOtis and his huge stiff meat-log. It took my breathaway just to imagine that thing stiff and engorged withmale lust. I came on my fingers twice as I imaginedwhat Otis could do to me with his huge weapon.It’s horrible (but not as horrible as what I’ve donesince) but I went to the warehouse again the next dayjust so I could.