It gave him further opportunity to taste her as he pushed his tongue deep inside her opening but it was only when he felt Ian’s presence behind him ...hat he realised the full extent of what was about to happen.He had seen movies with this position being done; a wife on top of her husband while her lover fucks her from behind. He had seen the husband’s enthusiasm in administering his tongue to the Bull’s cock and testicles and now he was in the same position. Ian began to fuck her; hard, deep. She put her hands on her hips, turned and looked at me.“Yep, it’s flat alright,” she declared.I had to agree.“So where ya’ from?” she asked.“Dallas,” I replied.“What are you doing out this way?” she pressed.“Business trip,” I replied.“Heading home?” she asked.“Yes,” I replied.She made a quirky face and then asked if I was married.“Yep,” I replied.“Happily married?” she pressed. It was not a series of questions I had expected.“It’s OK,” I replied. I gazed at her left hand for the sign of a. He gently lied me on the bed, giving me a quick peck on the lips, then pulled my skirt and boy-shorts off. I had no time to feel self-conscious before he dove into me, so instead I lied there unable to do anything but moan as he ran his tongue through my wet folds. He rolled around on my clit a few times, in which time I felt a weight in the bottom of my stomach grow. His tongue played around a bit more, but made me gasp when I felt him enter me. It was unlike anything I'd ever felt. I mean,. I mentioned not only that but I would like to be spanked and tied up just like tha magazine we had purchased over thanksgiving. He wondered if there were any women like in the mag that would tie a guy up and spank his ass and balls. The women we knew were generally not going to give a hand job let alone anything else for they were quite conservative which was good. We could trust them for sure but, that left us horny and no outlet to reliase our sexual tension. During the converation he did.