I squeezed he tits and sucked on her nipples as her back arched as she climaxed with pleasure. She said that her husband preferred to have a wank than...service her cunt so she would wank him off as he finger fucked her cunt and that it had been over two years since they had performed penetrative sex and two years since she had a cock inside her, anyone’s cock.She dropped to her knees and was face to face with my cock and cupped my balls into her mouth, this was a great experience for me, her. My husband is all for it because of his little secretfantasy of seeing me with another man, he figures itwill be somewhat fun to watch me get a massage but hehas never had one and doesn’t realize how vulnerable youare during one. He offers to make us a nice dinner whileI get the massage, which gives him a decent view intothe den.You come over and after a little talk you set up themassage table and ask me to get ready. I have gottenmassages before so I knew the drill, I went and took. "Oh my fucking God!" she gasped as an orgasm exploded upon her from just the ministrations of my fingers."Oh how I love what you do for me John," she finally sighed after regaining a little control over her body's reaction to my probing. "But I want your cock in me; I want to be fucked by you. Take me John, take me please!"I turned her around and she leaned against the kitchen worktop as I dropped my pants and underwear. Pushing to one side the robe she wore I lifted the hem of her nightie and. It landed right in front of me and the unzipped cover flipped open. I saw what she had. There sticking out from under some of her panties was a large bottle of vodka.“Janie,” I whispered sharply, “If mom sees that she will go ballistic.”She put her hand to her mouth, held it at an angle and whispered to me,“And if Dad sees it, he will drink it.”We both giggled while trying to shush each other. Mom was the only one we had to worry about. Dad was working third shift at the coal mine and wouldn’t.