" On a night like these you can find out a lot about some people " : I whispered in Tim's ear. " Shall we go upstairs? " : He whispered back, " Those ...wo will have some fun on their own, they don't need us anymore. "We walked upstairs and Tim opened the door of his bedroom. I laid down on the bed and reached my arms towards him. Tim came down to lay on top of me and I caressed his back while we kissed. Tim was wearing a t-shirt and a nice jeans. I pulled his t-shirt out off his jeans and moved. "You've had two strokes already, so your next count will be three. Also, if you forget to count out loud, or you stand up, the stroke is repeated," Mary said. "So give him his next stroke." "Okay," my wife answered. "Here comes number three!" I felt the tapping of the cane, heard the whistle, then SPLAT. I took in a deep breath and said,"Three, thank you, ma'am." "Give him one more, then I want to give him the last two strokes," Mary said. Tap, whistle, SPLAT. "Four, thank you, ma'am,". I settled in to the match, but couldn't shift the image from Lee's office and soon I was ignoring the game entirely, leaning back and gripping my shaft tightly as I wanked myself to orgasm.* * * * *I thought about what to do all night, and over breakfast the following morning. But I couldn't decide.I was thinking about it on the tube to work and started getting stiff again. I couldn't help it and I know for a fact at least three women sitting opposite saw by their giggles. At work I tried to. He loved the big tits on the sexy woman. As he sucked he stretched them out pulling the nipples. She loved the sensation. Today she was naked and he then rubbed between her legs. Her pussy was shaved and smooth. He felt her pussy lips and her full clit and then felt her hole. She layed and enjoyed his hands on her pussy. He then spread her legs so he could really play with her as he ran his fingers up and down her smooth slit. His lips on her tits as his fingers worked at her cunt. Then he.