My pussy was on fire with yearning for release. Not from my husband, but from you, Master. My heart pounded so hard in my chest, I was surprised that ...either of you noticed; even my mouth had gone dry. But, my body was shaking -- hard. I was that nervous of the encounter between the two of you. Now, here we stood, the three of us quietly assessing one another. Quietly contemplating the next move.Not many minutes ticked by before you moved back to your desk. "Well,... ?" You were looking. Suddenly, a man entered the scene wearing a white robe. He walked to the bed and Anna was told to untie his robe. She scooted to the edge of our bed and immediately opened his robe and smiled when she saw his erect cock. She did reach out and feel his cock, but when asked if she wanted to lick or taste it, she said, “Oh, no, that’s dirty. I don’t do that. I’ve seen other women do that in the porn movies, but that’s nasty”. OK, now that’s my wife. Since she wouldn’t suck his cock, she was. ”I put my brushes down and wiped my hands. I was relieved that Arthur did not offend this lovely girl. I tried to make light of my faux pas, “I’m so sorry, I guess I missed the mark with my matchmaking this time.”Karen put down the prop she was holding and walked over to me in just her thong. She put her hand on my arm, “I am gay.”I looked at her lovely face and body and realized who it was that I was depicting in my erotic drawings. I reached out with my hand and touched her cheek. “You are a. ” Her hand was wrapped around my cock stroking it and by now it was hard again. She got up and said as she lowered herself onto it, “Let me show you how much I love you.” Her pussy felt like a warm velvet vise as it was impaled on me. We both moaned as I was bottomed out in her. With her hands on the headboard she began moving up and down, and forward and back. I could feel her pussy clenching and unclenching as she milked my cock wanting my baby juice. I began thrusting up and down, matching.