My wife politely declined. Slapping sounds of fucking was now apparent.“Oh, you’re deep,” My wife said, this time her voice a bit louder. I th...nk she wanted me to hear her. Finally it was my time. Finally I would get to witness and be a part of my wife’s pleasure, if only in a reserve role as she called my name. Fully naked, as I always am, I got up and answered her call. I opened the door and the view was spectacular.My wife was on her back, smiling, her legs fully spread and Mark on top. Now, I don’t wish to sound melodramatic here, I had seen plenty in the porn I had voraciously consumed over the years but when confronted with the real thing, a real living penis so close to me, my heart quite literally skipped a beat. Of course, I’m not entirely naive, I knew what was expected of me, I knew what he wanted and what I was supposed to do. Adrenaline coursed through my blood in relentless and irresistible waves; I stared wide eyed at the fat hairless column of stiffened flesh, and. Can't we spend Wednesday together? I miss your big prick so much. Can I come to your house; I love it when you fuck me in front of those big windows in front of the lake."I heard a soft gasp from Sam, who realized Jill was talking about her bed, a bed she had clearly already visited. "Sure honey," I finished, "I'll see you Wednesday at noon, make sure you're well rested, I'm feeling very horny."Later I listened to the two as they discussed the call, Sam more upset that a hooker had been. When she had began to affect me enough, she stopped and gestured for me to stand up. Once I stood, she pushed me backward, into the arms of Blanca and Cristina, who then helped her put me flat on my back on the kitchen floor. It wasn't much longer until I was pinned entirely to the floor and Blanca's ass was in my face. Seeing her squat over me, I couldn't help but do exactly she wanted from me. I started spreading her cheeks and sliding my tongue between them as much and as vigorously as I.