..get out of my bedroom John....sleepin the spare room" I try to plead 'but Wendy" " just go John, go, now,please". I slowly rise to my feet, I can't ...ace her, I can't talk toher, head lowered, eyes downcast, tears tumbling, I leave our bedroom,her bedroom, and wonder, oh god, what have I just done.Strange dreams haunt my fractured sleep. We are at a party or functionof some sort. I see Karen and Alan, chatting casually, happily, as theyboth sip champagne. Karen looks fabulous in a very short. They were framed on either side by the black lingerie, which smoothly slid from below the small of her back, nestled slightly into the spacing between the soft, full cheeks of her ass, and was swallowed into the heavenly shape of her slightly spread, moist pussy lips. The light which shone from under one of the doors visible through the bedroom door, winked off, and a slim male figure appeared in the hallway. The figure walked slowly down the hallway, and softly pushed open the bedroom door, as. After she came, she laid there exhausted but soon regained strength to pounce on my dick. At first, she began with admiring and stretching it to get it completely erect. Then she pulled the foreskin and put her tongue tip on my dickhead. I was in heaven! I must say she was a pro in giving blowjobs.Taking my dick completely inside her mouth in one go and giving me an intense deep throat blowjob was on her expertise list. I realized it only after she made me come in a few minutes. And then. I held my arms around her to keep her in place."Amazing." I lifted her off me so she turned around and sat back against me, my cock again buried inside. Jeannie leaned back for a kiss putting an arm around my neck while wiggling her ass on me."I could sit here all night resting against you with your pole inside. My hands, now free, curled up under her arms and found her breasts, still being held up. I released the bra and replace the cups with my hands."How about you do that and I'll do the.