Needless to say, my erection slipped as I watched my beautiful naked wife engaged in a conversation while I stood there in front of her with my limp c...ck just inches from her face. She paid no attention to it, or me, as she laughed, talked, and inquired about Jenny’s first date with some guy she’s never met. I felt kind of upset and turned on, all at the same time. It makes me think, or rather justify, my feelings of not satisfying her sexually. She stood up with the phone in her hand as I. Running my hand down your heated flesh and sliding it across your chest, tracing that velvet path. Tentatively I slide my hand around that thick shaft of manhood. While I greedily lick my lips knowing what is to come. Intentionally sliding down your body and allowing my breasts to graze against your skin seductively. Caressingly licking the path my hands already took. To take the tip of your hard cock in my mouth, gradually flicking my tongue over the tip. Circling it and gently sucking on it,. ”“I’d love that. Need to check my schedule.”“Okay.”“The gym downstairs needs refurbishment too. Some heavy weights.”She rolled her eyes a little. “You and your workouts.” She grinned and rose against me, wrapping her legs around my waist. “Not that I object.” Her fingers dug into the thick deltas of muscle at the base of my neck as she kissed me deeply, tongue flickering inside my mouth like lazy lightning.I groaned against her as I felt her tongue push deep, hips rocking up until she was just. I was finally able to end my call with my husband telling him I loved him and would see him tomorrow. As I hung up Rich pushed my mouth back onto his cock, forcing my nose into his fat belly, making it hard to breath. The sounds coming from my soaking wet pussy were unreal. It sounded like someone punching a tub full of lotion over and over. I was once again delirious and hardly noticed when Greg pulled out, shifted underneath me and reentered my drenched pussy from below. I should have.