I know he's happy to see me, a cock that hard doesn't lie. He looks over nervously at his sleeping wife, as I slowly begin to insert his cock into my ...ussy. I turn my head to look at her too, quirking my eyebrow as I watch his pretty wife sleeping not an arms length away... I should probably give some insight as to how this all occurred. I'm Jessi; my friend that I'm sitting atop of is Peter. We meet years ago on the internet and as our friendship grew so did the passion between the both of. Besides, when I finish with your makeup youare going to look fabulous again.?What can I say, I have to trust my wife. It was by her will that wehave gotten this far.She finished my makeup, wig, and fake fingernails which were eitherdifferent or repainted because last night they were red and today theywere a pale pink, she then had me sit down on the bed. I had forgottento put on my hose, it would likely be a pain getting them all the wayup as tight as this dress was. Instead she surprised me by. In his inebriated state he didn't miss a beat over seeing us passing through, just saw it as someone sober come to the rescue to help him gain access to his house. I duly obliged by having to break a small glass panel on the door and opening it from the inside.I fully appreciated that Harry would be unable to fix the door for the night and I would have to take responsibility for the old guy's house safety. My girlfriend and I helped Harry into the house and sat him down. I asked my girlfriend. When she finally moves away from my pussy, I roll up against you, kissing you deeply. When I pull back, you say, “Your pussy is amazing, Baby.” As I lay catching my breath, you turn to her and say, “Come here.” You lay back and she straddles your face, lowering her pussy to your mouth. I lay and watch as you tongue her pussy, my body still tingling with need, but at the moment, content. I don’t even play with myself as I watch because I know with another girl coming, it’s going to be a long.