Much to your chagrin (again) I keep up touching myself, sticking my fingers in my wet pussy.I know I am getting close to that “point,” where I wan... to cum, and cum hard. . .I can barely keep my eyes open– I know they are trying to close, as my head tries to fall back in pleasure. My nipples are hard, I have even squeezed my breasts together a bit with my arms. I want to cum, I just want to cum- I am so fucking wet, so full of tension, all I want to do is explode. I think you can pick up on the. .I heard the shower stop and the inevitable opening of the showercurtains. I opened the door and saw him drying himself off. I gave hima quick kiss on the lips and hung his clothes on the back of the door. Iwould have joined him for his shower, but we both would have been latethen... I went back to the kitchen and rook the rest of his coffee andpoured into a thermos, and left it on the edge of the counter. I made myway back to the bathroom and saw him sitting to pee, his chastity beltmade. She went down on her knees and slowly came up and moved her soft hands through my chest.Nisha: Sexy! I love a guy with a hairy chest.As she said this, she bent forward and took out her tongue, and flicked my nipple. I can’t tell how fucking amazing it felt to have her wet tongue flicking, licking, and sucking my nipple. She continued to kiss my neck, chest, and abs.Her hands moved to remove my belt slowly, and my heart started beating fast. Because I knew what was coming next. She looked at me. "Undothe front clasp of my bra if that is what you want." She danced away… andreturning to her husband at the beginning of the next and final song… Jack hesitated. His hands trembled. The clasp slipped away. Sandy's breastsswung free. She returned to the center of the floor dropping the bra in frontof Jack. She danced… allowing each man to suck her breasts… andin turn grope her twat. Then in front of Jack she stopped, picked her bra andwalked to the bed room denying him a single touch. Sandy.