She licked her lips unthinkingly; further inciting Dean's passion at the sight of her pink tongue teasing her impossibly full lips. She also knew what...she wanted – what she needed – to do next, and she felt her pussy flood with anticipation. She looked at him again. "Can I?" she asked. Not trusting his voice, Dean adamantly nodded his head. It would take an army to stop him at this point. He bit back a whimper as she gripped his long thick, veiny cock like a baseball bat, with one hand right. He breathed deeply and opened his eyes, I could see his pupils dilate in the moon light. It gave me goose bumps. He looked like a feral cat."Your turn.” He turned me flat on my back and mounted me, with his knees at my hips. I'm nearly 6'6'' but Curtis is a good head an shoulders taller than me. He kissed my firmly, but gently. Perfect kisses. I felt my hands begging for something to hold onto, and they found his firm broad shoulders. He pressed his warm chiseled body against me and I felt my. I dropped my eyes from hers and said that something had gone on in the bar. She didn't say anything at first and then said that she wanted me to tell her everything. I swallowed hard and slowly told her all that happened after she left. She listened quietly and never said a word. When I was finished I was sure she was going to get up and leave and that would be the end of our marriage.The room was silent. She just kept looking into my eyes. I finally couldn't take it anymore so I asked her to. A surge of bravery comes over me and I take my hand away and let it drop to the floor. I regret this immediately and feel very self-conscious. I can feel them looking at me, drinking me in.I sit on the bed and he starts to kiss my neck and back. I am now the one with goose bumps! She leans into me and kisses my mouth. I have never kissed a woman before and it feels strange. Different and yet the same. She touches me, runs her hands over me, over my breasts and stomach and I kiss her back, my.