She wondered whether her co-workers could tell that she was perpetually horny, but she didn’t really have as much of a hold on her fantasies anymore... with the painting in her house, and that massive cock just waiting for her attention. February started guarding her lone time preciously, and called her girlfriends less for the next few weeks. She would find some way to get out of any and all social engagements, so that she could simply spend all her time with the painting. It was perhaps. After caressing it in my palm for a few moments I take it between my thumb and forefinger. I gently squeeze it and roll it back and forth. Muffled noises come from your dick-filled mouth. I'm getting more excited as I touch you. Your body rocks back and forth for an unknown reason. You shouldn't be this excited so soon ... not after the unbelievable lovemaking of the past three days. Then I notice the cause. You have spread your legs and you slid the hand that was on my balls underneath you.. They watched as Susie danced slowly, sensually, undoing the buttons down the front of her dress, before pushing the dress off her shoulders. It fell to the ground as she ran her hands over her breasts, pinching her own nipples. Now Maria gasped as Susie stood before them, naked apart from her thong. Susie's hands ran lower, until one was on her tummy, and one inside her underwear. She turned around, and bent over to slip her thong off, pointing her firm ass at them, her pussy peeking out. My wife got up to go the restroom, she had way to much to drink. I knew my friend ‘Dave’ had a thing for my wife. We spoke of it before. So I took a chance, and asked him. ‘Wanna hide in the closet and watch me fuck ‘Julie’? I could have acted like I was joking if he freaked out. But instead he gave a calm reply. ‘fuck yeah I do’. So my wife came back out and after awhile she excused herself to take a shower and sl**p. She had one to many. As soon as she closed the bathroom door I told ‘Dave’.