“Oh fuck!” I said. “No more. I don’t want to cum yet. I want some of your juicy cunt.”She paused for a moment and looked away. “What’s t...e matter?”“I don’t think you’ve seen anything like what’s between my legs . . .”“Oh c’mon!” I said. “Don’t worry. Here’s what I want you to do. I’m gonna lay on my back on the floor and I want you to 69 me. Just stand at my head and face toward my feet. Then take off your panties and straddle my face. We’ll suck and lick each other.”“Mmmmmmm,” she said while. I called for him, again. I heard a whimper and soft bark coming from a bush with something metal over it. I got to my feet and felt a pain shooting down my leg. I looked down and saw a lot of scrapes and raw skin on the outside of my right leg. Reaching over to feel the joint, which was when I noticed the pain in my left shoulder. My leg seemed okay. The damage seemed to be superficial. I could move the joint fine, just with tenderness when I put a lot of effort into it. My shoulder was. Without much thought I obeyed and started lifting my wife’s dress. She was wearing a single piece of gown type dress, so it was not possible to remove the top portion alone and hence I removed the full dress. My wife was standing in only her bra and panty which barely covered her ass cheek.Marck looked again at me and said “Remove the bra as well”. Without much thought running in my head I went ahead and removed my wife’s bra myself to expose her breasts to a man we just met. My wife’s first. At first, I resisted. Blood pounded in my head. Electricity raced throughout my body.It only took minutes for my brain to spool back up.I liked this, it felt so natural, so good.I opened my mouth, felt her warm breath mix with my own, and felt her tongue slip between my lips.Corny, I know, but time stood still. Honestly, we could have been standing there a minute, an hour, a day, I really couldn’t say.Eventually, she released me and stepped back, “I just needed to do that, I’ve dreamed for so.