But not yourself. Why? Or have you also fantasized about being with her?"Tom closed his eyes and leaned his forehead against hers. "Lynda ... why do y...u want to hear about my fantasies?"She touched her husband's cheek gently until he opened his eyes to look at her. "Because ... you're my husband and I want to share everything with you." Even her best friend ... just once ... hopefully for a miracle to happen..."Tom ... I've been thinking. I really can't stand to see my best friends in such pain. It’s a boisterous party atmosphere in a large darkened hall. People are dancing, drinking, and partying as expected and having a great time. We are seated at a table with older, similar couples, with the exception of a single, black male guest. We don’t know any of the people at our table, which is rare, but not an issue. We always make the best of it. Our table is a rectangular one located in the far back of the hall, where it is even darker and secluded. We are seated in the row that backs up. Lisa loved the fact that she was pleasing Tim and he loved the way her soft, wet mouth felt around his stiff cock. The gentle friction of Lisa's lips around his cock and the sight of her with his hard cock in her mouth drove Tim nuts in only a few minutes. Lisa would swirl her tongue around the head as she withdrew from him, then suck hard as she took him in again. Just a few luxurious minutes passed before Tim felt the swelling in his balls that let him know he was close. He said, "Lisa, I'm. They both understood each other, as they gazed at one another for a moment. Edward got up and put the plates back in the kitchen. When he got back, Bryony was sitting on the table, her legs were spread wide to reveal her wet pussy. As she leant back on her hands, her large tits, with their hard nipples, stood to attention. Edward walked over and wrapped his arms around her waist and placed his lips against hers. His tongue went out of his mouth and began to swim around hers. The pair of them.