She made a comment about me being a good looking guy and should have girls all over me. As she said that, she ran her hand across my neck and shoulder... in a very sexy way. She then asked me if I was ready to help her with the boxes. I would have done what ever she asked at that point. We went upstairs to a hallway where there was an attic stairway that pulled down. There were about 10 big boxes stacked up in the hall way. Taylor pulled down the stairs and then walked up a few steps. She turned. I certainly could use a good clean-up down there, and she does it with her mouth! I close my eyes above the mounting arousal, I don't want to look too eager. She does a good job, I like to have my clit sucked, it doesn't matter that much by whom! I'm already well afire and I need relieve! Her fingers are roaming around in my overflowing pussy, finding my G-spot quick. Suddenly I discover her husband staring at me through the glass panel of the door. He seems to be mesmerised by my titties, and. "Holy shit your cock feels so nice in my pussy," she moaned. "I've dreamed of fucking you for so long. My body is yours; you better not stop." "Fuck yeahhh," she yelled as her first orgasm hit, sending her pussy into a spasmatic rage on my rod. After she came down from her first orgasm, I put her onto her hands and knees in front of me. She had a great ass, which I spanked a few times before entering her from behind. My cock slid back inside and made constant contact with her g-spot. It wasn't. In order to have sex, two people have to at least be touching each other. Kate and I were separated by at least a foot of bedspace.Fuck it, I thought, and then I did. My jeans were tighter on me than Kate's were on her, so I had to undo the button and zip down. I put my hand into my pink panties and started work on my clit.I don't know how long we lay there, Kate and I, each with a hand down the front of our pants, all I know is that with the game still raging in the other room, and neither of.