She tells me how hard her nipples are getting and seeing my cock throbbing is making her pussy wet. One of her hand slides down and starts rubbing her...pussy as she starts bouncing up and down. She starts breathing heavier as she moans and saying, mmmmmmm, your cock look so nice and hard. I hope you have enough money so that cock doesn't go to waste. My cock throbbing and I can feel precum coating the head of my cock. OMG here is my lady acting like a total stripper, masturbating infront of me. My intention was to try to figure out a suitable arrangement for the song I was interested in that would do it justice.I was only interrupted once in the studio: Kristen asked me what time I was going to bed, and I told her that I intended to be there by midnight.I spent the rest of the night working on my arrangement and then picked up an open reel tape with a song of my own composition on it that I wanted to complete before Thursday.Midnight came and went, and when I realized the time, it was. We took a short walk by the pond, and my wife offered to get thecamera from the car to record the event while I enjoyed the scenery. Iwas startled by the sound of a car starting, then shocked as I saw herdriving away!I had my cell phone in my purse and quickly called her. Her reply to mysemi-hysterical questions was, "You always wanted to be outdoors whiledressed, Angela. I've given you the opportunity. Enjoy yourself." Enjoymyself, I was just short of crying! Left nearly a mile from home,. He’d felt those same muscles milking his cock and knew the intense pleasure that awaited him. As if in answer, his cock throbbed and strained. Marcus couldn’t stop the instinctive roll of his hips and fought the urge to release himself and sink inside of his wife. ‘Marcus, Marcus, please,’ Joan strained. Hands braced on the bench besides her hips, she pressed her pelvis more firmly into his hand, riding her husband’s fingers. ‘Tell me what you want,’ Marcus ordered. ‘Please,’ Joan begged. ‘Tell.