He moved with the sinewy grace of a cat, she mused thoughtfully. Asha was beguiled, for he looked so confident for one she felt had to be so innocent... Stunned was she however, when, instead of choosing one of the hopeful looking wenches, he began to stride away past them. In fact, she suddenly realized in bewilderment, that he appeared to be headed her way! * * * * * Captivated by silvery eyes covered with long, sooty lashes, Bryon was barely aware that he’d approached the beautiful woman in. Somehow I managed both tasks.Christine seemed to doze off after her orgasm ended. I caressed her face and played with her hair for a bit, and then gently woke her."I'll have to get the massage table out if you sleep like that all the way home," I teased her.She started to stretch, and then noticed my hard cock."You were supposed to cum with me," she said as she turned and started stroking me. "I'll just have to make myself cum again!" I need you to beg," I reminded her."I bet you don't," she. Fuck fuck fuck I have to say something, I thought, so I said "uhh, I just wanted to say I'm sorry about what happened earlier..." "DOn't worry, I'm sorry too. I shouldn't have yelled about it like that, I mean, I often wake up drunk too..." "Thanks for being so understanding sis, I, uh, really love you!" "Aww, I love my little bro too, come on, give your big sister a hug!"I couldn't believe it, this went really well, and I slowly began to hug her, our bodies began pressing against each other, I. Now she had made them all cum, I knew I had better get back to the bar. Shortly after, my sensual wife and her friends came back.Anita’s dark green dress was a mess. Her hair was mussed and matted. She gave me a fuzzy glaze look and went to the bathroom.Then I knew all three guys that had fucked her, still had not realized that I was her husband; so I moved closer to hear their talking.They could not believe their luck, talking about the mature married slut wife they had fucked so silly. All of.