I looked down and saw him on his knees, going down on my cock and I couldn’t even push him away. I threw my hands back against the wall as I watched...him suck my cock. He was sucking it so good , his eyes closed , his head going back and forth. Enjoying it so much. He then looked up at me as he slapped my cock on his tongue and then his lips as he started to kiss and make out with my cock. I was so ready to explode but I had to hold it in. “Do you want to cum for me?” He asked with my cock still. I began to get out, but Abi stopped me.“Don’t get out,” she said. “Chris could probably do with a shower too if he’s been driving all morning. Shall we help him get clean?”Well, I was game, and by the look on his face so was he. He pulled off his polo shirt, and then his socks, while Abi began to unbutton his trousers. He was wearing boxer shorts, and I watched eagerly as he dragged them down as well, revealing a good-sized penis that, while still soft, was clearly already starting to swell. Each lick, each kiss drove her further away from her thoughts until she was a wet bundle of need. Her cries became whimpers, begging him for more, but he only moved his knee between her leg to push against her heat.She rubbed against him until he pulled back with a sigh. "I just can't decide. I suppose I'll have to love them both."The words rocked through her core, making her back arch to drive her wet cleft against his leg. He loves, her thoughts circled, unfinished and incomplete. He loves.... 'I just might take you up on that' she said as we parted.I thought little more about our passing conversation until the doorbell rang a few hours later. As I opened the door Ann was standing there, looking distinctly unhappy. 'Is that offer still on?' she asked puzzling me.Quickly remembering the drink I answered 'Of course. It'll be my pleasure. Come on in.'Ann followed me to the kitchen and as I opened the wine she told me why she looked so down.'John has just rung to say he is going to be.