He pushed her off him gently and she slowly dragged her mouth down the front of you, kissing him as she went. She reached his iron rod; he was already...so hard. The vein that ran along his length was full and pulsing with blood. Connie's hot breath on his manhood aroused him more, making his cock twitch eagerly.Kissing his belly, Connie watched as a shiny drop of precum began to seep from the tiny hole atop his bulging purple cockhead. It was thick enough that she could wrap her tongue around it. He leaned back on the couch and she leaned back into him as their bodies pressed together in the dimly lit room. A moan escaped her mouth as she felt him touch and caress her body. She turned to face him on the couch and leaned in to kiss him. Wanting him badly, she parted his mouth with her tongue as his met hers for a dance. She caressed the back of his head and neck. He stood up and pulled her up and turned her around. As he slid the other strap off her shoulder, she took off her shirt to. Sheseemed to be getting into the spirit of it, pedaling in sync with Walt,her hair flying out behind her, her face breaking out into a big grin.They looked like one of those fabulous mythical creatures you read about,like unicorns or griffins, that run free in a world of their own. Notthat I felt excluded or abandoned or anything. I just felt a kind of joythat such magic was possible in real life. That I was part of it,somehow. It was the first time I could allow myself to admit it:. I guess I decided not to look a gift horse in the mouth, as they say, and just let it drop. I had satisfied my horny desires and my wife had turned me on beyond belief. I had just gone back outside to work on the branches when I heard a loud commotion from across the street. It sounded like yelling and shouting. I walked to the front of my house and looked across the street at the house belonging to Emily and Robert, two acquaintances of ours. They were not really friends. They had moved in.