" she spat."I'm sorry...I didn't mean it." I couldn't help but stare at her ass as she paced around my chair. You are even beautiful when you are angr..., I thought as her hips swished from side to side. Uh oh, she caught me staring at her delectable bottom, I guess this is the end of our tutoring sessions.However, Betty smiled instead of becoming angry, as she walked behind my chair and crossed her arms around my chest. Then I felt her hot breath in my ear as she whispered, "Perhaps we should. Keri was on her left side with me behind her. She had reached behind her and was stroking my erection and I was softly strumming her pubic hair like it was a guitar. Every once in a while I would tap her clitoris.My head was on one of the huge pillows and my left arm was under Keri so that my left hand was stroking her breasts. Keri had her head on a small pillow so I could see the TV over her head. She would trace circles around the back of my hand and then draw circles around one of her. He didn't pull out of me but just kind of laiddown on me still holding my arms securely above my head.John started kissing me, lots of tongue and wet kissing.I heard Mark say, "Bravo John. You just fulfilled one of yourfantasies but no doubt you have others too? Now it's time towatch your wife get slut trained by two experienced masters. IF she does well maybe we can all meet again before the weekends over?"I cuddled up in John's arms on the bed and Angel joined us.John put an arm around each. She proved that earlier tonight by nearly impossibly taking my large cock all of the way down her tiny little throat.She whispered just loud enough to for me to hear, “I just needed your cum... She... just brings it to me... please don’t be angry with her... It isn’t her fault that I need it. She only wants to help me. Please master... can I clean it up now?” She had collapsed on purpose into the direction of the now slightly drying pools of my cum from earlier. Her face was several feet from.