My phone went off again, I glanced at it, it just read "you're missing out ;-)" I pulled into the driveway and went around the back of our house to ou... bedroom window. I could hear my wife moaning loud. My heart started racing. I peered through the window and everything around her was dark but it was like there was a spotlight on her. She was on our bed on her hands and knees...well on her knees. Her beautiful round ass up in the air, her 36dd chest and face in our mattress. A really fit and. But okay fine, whatever. Breasts, tits. Call them what you want,” Nick conceded.“Exactly. And they’re sore, and they need a massage.” Lowering his voice to a sexy, conspiratorial tone, he looked around the group and asked, “Could one of you guys massage my tits after school?” Quiet guffaws around the table, and some glances over to see if we’d attracted unwanted attention. The coast was clear, so Ben pursued this line of conversation: “You say it like it’s sexy or something. Maybe guys have. We also joined a video chat so Denise could have men wank/jerk off for her ! This however got a bit boring after the initial effect wore off and I don't remember exactly how or when it happened, but we both decided to go for the ultimate married couples taboo and let Denise actually experience another man's cock ! This however initially only remained a realistic possible fantasy for a while and we both trawled the net looking at cocks of all shapes and sizes of the type that Denise might like. My elongated steel rod arched upwards and rested on my lower abdomen.Ashley took my manhood into her hands and studied it.“What a lovely cock!” Ashley declared, just before she kissed the tip end of my manhood, her long brown hair tickling me.She slipped her hand around the shaft of my tool and then inserted it into her mouth.Now it was my turn to exclaim, “Oh My God."Ashley knew how to give a blow job!Just as I was about to blow my load, she stopped and rolled on to her back, stripping out of.