Needed the thrill of getting Scott to cheat. Taking him completely wasn’t an option.‘Just like how I need Scott taken for me to orgasm.’Jean bit...her lip.‘And god do I miss cumming!’The psychic had known for ages that she was into cuckqueening. Men could do anything to her body, completely devote themselves to her… and she would barely get moist. But have her watch from a closet or behind a door Scott taking someone else? Oh, Jean would cum before she could even get her fingers between her folds. I need you so much, please make love to me." I begged him. What I really meant was -- Shag me, fuck me, use me -- and I wanted to shout it at the top of my voice as the a****l instinct in me continued to take over. Another long kiss started before I could say any more. I felt John's hands unbuttoning my shirt. He slowly moved to feel my breasts through my bra cups and play with my nipples -- they were standing out like organ stops, so sensitive through the thin material. His touch made my body. "When I received my wine, Joe picked up his glass and turned to me,"A toast to us, and to tonight; may we totally enjoy the adventure on which we are about to embark."We touched glasses and sipped our drinks."There's nothing like a good single malt scotch to ease the journey into the night."Joe and I talked about what we had already accomplished since I arrived in California."John, this has been the best time off my life and it's been all because of you. There never seemed to be time for me to. He moved slightly, his hard cock sticking up between her legs, and he began to gyrate his hips, causing his erect shaft to tease at the entrance of her pussy. His hands slid down to cup her ass cheeks, and he pushed her upwards, gripping his cock with one hand and guiding himself into her as he lowered her onto his hard phallus. She screamed into the gag as she felt the growing pressure of his cock at the tight entrance to her anus, and then he was inside her, kissing the bare skin of her.