”I stepped closer.“Jane, dear,” I said to my wife. “Come to the edge of the bed.”She scooted herself over. I unfastened my belt and took out...my cock. She turned her head to the side and opened her mouth for me. I took hold of her braid with one hand close to her scalp, a firm grip. I squeezed her plump breast with the other. The man was watching, transfixed by the sight. I pushed my cock into her mouth. I held it there. She was looking up at me, waiting. I pushed in and out a few times and she. She eyed Johnny up and down once he managed to haul himself into the tree house, looking him directly in the eye as she softly murmured, "Sorry Johhny, I'm afraid I sort of invited you up here on false pretences. I wanted to give you a present." Cocking an eyebrow, he looked at her as she moved lithely over to him. Her smell surrounded him in a cloud of lavender and the faint, almost bitter smell of a wet cunt. Without saying anything else, she pushed the crumpled up g-string she had removed. ’ I nodded dumbly, feeling my still-hard cock pulsing each time I saw Aubrey grope her heaving mounds. ‘You see?’ She continued, spreading her legs wide and letting me gaze at her thick, dark bush. ‘I’m the one with all the power here. You’ll do anything to get your hands on my body.’ Letting go of one breast, she moved one hand over her belly and gave her pussy a slow rub, the room once more filling with the scent of her womanly musk. ‘Maybe I should let you hide under my desk more often? You. The white stood out against the soft tone of her skin.Gently she stroked her own thigh, seemingly in deep thought, then silently she held a hand out to me. Her eyes wide in invitation. I didn't know what to do but step towards her.As I moved she turned her back and leaned away from me over the table glancing back to check I was still coming. The bottom of her tunic rising up and revealing more of the backs of her thighs, the bottom of a perfect white pair of knicker shorts peeking out taught.