After a deep kiss, I came back from the kiss. I let my hands roam on her back, waist and occasionally on her boobs over her blouse.Me – So Mayank, y...u like your wife kissing me. You seem to have a little tent.Mayank – (smiles embarrassingly) Yeah it’s just… It’s not…Me – It’s ok Mayank, I know you want your wife to be satisfied well and you can’t do it. So I’m assuming you want to be cuckolded. Is that right?Mayank lowered his head and murmured, “Yeah.”Me – Louder and clear, I can’t hear. "Good Morning, Mr. Lampkin. I see you're up, and about so I'll take that as you're feeling better."Straining to look at the name that was sewn on the smock she was wearing. "Good morning, Doctor Thomas, is it?" Yes, Gail Thomas. I take it, you're feeling better?" Don't know about better but I am up and about. And please call me Steve. My dad, sitting in the chair over there, is Mr. Lampkin." I know how that is. People call me Doc Thomas, and I'm always looking for my father. Please call me. I moaned slightly, appreciatively. It felt good. She smiled and began slowly moving her finger in and out.We were naked on her bed in her apartment on a Saturday morning, the sunlight streaming in through her bedroom windows. At first, I wasn't fully awake, although Cindy did a fine job of waking me up. She had started nibbling and nipping at my balls before moving up to my cock. And now she had a finger up my backside. I was awake and she had my full attention.It wasn't the first time that a. She was powerless to move in any direction, even if she had wanted to. Greedily, his mouth took command of hers, devouring her with his soft lips and demanding tongue. Kate could feel the bulge in his jeans as his cock pressed hard against her lower belly. Instantly heat fired between her legs as her moans of excitement and passion broke the silence in the kitchen. For the first time in her life, Kate experienced the meaning of “going weak in the knees.” If Jarrod hadn’t had her so firmly.