I felt my heart pounding like a drum when I noticed her hand move behind her back. She placed it right over my covered erection, tracing the shape an... size of my prick. Her hand moved to the fly of my zipper and I gasped when she slid it down. She moved her hand inside of my underwear. I felt cool slim fingers on my shaft. She seemed to be measuring it, moving her finger tips up from my balls to the tip then back again several times.She pulled my cock from inside my underwear so it was. ”“Don’t tell me, just do it.”Clara pulled the two pillows over, then grabbed a handful of my hair to raise my head and stuff the pillows under my neck.“Look at her, Josey. Look at how your long fat cock completely disappears between her huge titties – then come sliding back out, wet and slick from your pre-cum. I would love to see you sitting astraddle her belly, fucking her big brown titties like that. I would have to put my face between her titties and kiss your cock when it pops out, all. I lie down next to you, silent for a while, irrationally hoping I'll hear your voice. Instead, it's the singing of the birds, the humming of the bees and the rustling of the leaves in the wind I can hear filling my ears while my mind adds the illusion of your voice I haven't heard in years. Wordlessly, you just stare into infinity."Hey, I'm... back," I tentatively try. I simply can't get used to you not replying, not hearing the voice I miss so much. "How I wish you could just visit me for a. Of course, I loved it!"Ride it, bitch," I hissed, roughly twisting his cock in my hand. "You're such a fucking greedy whore for cock, Mike!"I wagged Dave over to me and whispered in his ear. His eyes went wide with shock, "Are you sure?" he asked."Why? Don't you want to?" I grinned"Oh no, I really to. I'd love to try that."What I had whispered to Dave was the second surprise I had in mind. I wanted Dave to get behind Mike now, and while my rubber cock was still buried up my husband's ass, I.