Once again I had to lick the juices out of hercunt before I could pull my comforting knickers up over my aching cockand relax.WEDNESDAYBefore she went...out she showed me a pair of flat-heeled Mary Jane shoesand also a pair of black trousers. "If you need to go shopping, you canwear these," she said, "but you can wear all your underwear like youhad on yesterday". I understood it was more than just a suggestion. Butthere again, it had been a long time since we'd had such great sex(indeed any sort. "You are such a slut!" I joked, pulling her close and kissing her deeply. "And I love it!"Later that evening we were relaxing in the lounge, Lisa in a short dress and no knickers, leaving me with tantalising glimpses of her freshly shaved pussy. She hadn't let me fuck her that afternoon, and I was hard, thinking about how I'd feel watching an inexperienced teenage boy fuck my pregnant wife. I knew I'd love it. Shortly after nine thirty, there was a gentle knock on the door. Lisa answered, and I. I had a very special evening planned, very special indeed. I rushed to greet him as I heard his car pull up. * * * * * * * * * * * * After we had finished the meal, I lead him slowly up the stairs, wiggling my shapely ass in his face. When we got to the bedroom, I pushed him gently onto the bed, and lay down on top of him, kissing him gently, pushing my tongue deep into his mouth. His hands caressed the back of my neck and pulled gently at my hair. I slowly got up and smiled seductively at. We both grip the pole firmly with one hand as we circle our hips away from it in time with the beat of the music. The pole slides between both of our breasts as we lean forward. I feel her hard nipple press against mine as we both lick up the cold hard pole. My mind gets lost on the thought of it being Craig’s cock resting between me and Lauren’s breasts. The hard beat of the song comes in making me focus on the start of our dance. Our hips start to ripple against the pole, our stomachs and.