We are not done yet. I sit up, and grab your waist and whip you around under me. "My turn." I say to you. "Ooohhh" You kind of squeak out, smiling. Yo... grab my neck and pull my mouth close to yours. I can smell my sex on your mouth. I love it. You kiss me hard. You pull back and look at me. "You taste so fucking good. Do you like how you taste on me Meirce?" The lust has taken over. I want this now more then anything. I want my fingers inside of you. I want to feel your soft pussy lips on my. She bathed and perfumed, and I helped her dress. She wanted a simple black, backless cocktail dress, garters, black hose, and heels. She looked good enough to eat, which, I assumed he would do. He arrived promptly at seven. The doorbell chimed and I got up to answer it. Sarah held up her hand, stopping me in my tracks, and answered the door herself. He stepped in, wrapped her in his arms and kissed her long and deep. I stood there awash in jealousy and happiness. They left and I soon followed,. We ate and talked about school and other things, when she was full I took our plates into the kitchen bringing in new plates and cut us both a piece of cake and ice cream. Then I asked her a question I had been thinking about for a while. “Why didn’t you just ask me for a little more weed?” Jessica was smiling and looking me right in the eye with her amazing green eyes, then as she processed the words she looked down to the floor. For a moment she had forgotten why she was her, and what she. I continued asking her “did you like having a real dick in your married pussy and speaking to your husband” she let out a groan and a small giggle when she replied “lover only real men get the pleasure of fucking married women who are ready to cuckold their husbands, today was the first step to his new life although he doesn’t know but soon he will, and he will realize what a real man and his real dick can do to and for a woman who deserves to be fucked royally”. I was really pushing myself now.