Limp & then hard. She'd had to work to get me hard too. Blowing me for a bit, then sitting up and texting. Wanking me with one hand while looking at m... phone & whatever nudie image Joan had sent back. Smirking as she replied with some instruction or request, whatever. Not letting on that it was her, not me.The texts slowed & then eventually stopped. I guess Joan had cum. And I'm sitting there naked with this huge boner & my wife's all, "Well, that was fun ... Oh ... you want I should finish you. I dont know if you can compare it with a Rabbit caught in the headlamps of an oncoming car, but I somehow knew I was going out and Frank would have me, a general acceptance of the inevitable, and I walked out to meet him.I went into my bedroom and took off my underwear, as I knew, and I laugh as I think back on it, I would need to take them off anyway, so better to be prepared, besides we would need to be quick, as my absence would not be unnoticed and others would come looking for me.I was in. There is going to be too much and it'll be thick and gross. It's okay, just let it go. Alright?" Cully, that's so kind of you. Thank you, darling. Next time then, I promise. Now, lay back and relax. Since you've been a good boy. I'll be a good girl and use two fingers, tight ass, or not. Draw your knees up close, baby."I obeyed."That-a-boy." She tinged her tone with baby-talk."Girl promises not to squeeze too hard, but, I'm going to hold your sack in one hand, and do it to that ass with the. The tongue-swirling kiss continues, and now one hand remains at your breasts while the other glides across your very personal V. You move to meet the hand and its extended fingers, to invite them to touch and probe further, and suddenly there is a presence inside your body, one that brings a nearly-stifled exclamation of joy through the tightening kiss. You begin moving against the touching hand, telling it that it is most welcome, and that it is bringing you unbounded pleasure. You find your.