Pam, John, and I have been lovers in one way or another, including a previous visit to their home, for about six months. To say we have a heartfelt co...nection is an understatement. Pam is an elegant and mature lady, an ex-model, incredibly intelligent, and a perfect lady – that is until John or I get a tongue in her cunt, at which time she becomes an incredibly carnal, erotic woman and lover. John was educated in art, is a retired PR firm owner, a journalist (a profession he knows I have. Once at the car she looked at me and thanked me, “Your so kind, how did you know I was in so much destress?” “ Well I saw you and Mr Jones, It seamed as thou you where having an argument!” I replyed, “We where!” she replyed to me. “He has just told me he’s having an affair with this girl in his office and was telling me that no man would ever want an affair with me!” she continued. “He has gone off to meet his little tart and left me hear on my own!” I took my clean hanky from my pocket and. I sobbed as I felt the big knob driving itself deep in my belly. I was highly exited seeing his massive, shiny, black, eight inch tool disappear inside my flat milky white belly. I felt filled up inside. His tool was buried to the root in my cunt .His big balls resting on the lower cheeks of my twisting ass. He was taking long deep strokes, Withdrawing and then driving all the way back into my belly again. I could see my wide spread legs held in tight grips and feel his huge balls thudding. The phone was answered on the first ring. ‘Colt, is that you.’ Ryan toggled the speakerphone switch and the office went quiet. ‘Yeah, what have you got?’ ‘Positive ID. Don’t worry my friend I’ll bring her to you.’ ‘No, don’t bring her. Take her to the hospital. Hunt, she’s pregnant, I need you to be careful.’ ‘I’m all over this. Just don’t do anything stupid.’ Hunt ended the call and Ryan terminated the call on their side. I turned and walked to the door. ‘I’ll be in my office.’ I walked out.