I saw it all the time when we were shared that apartment after high school and before college.’ ‘Me too. When I could see past whichever fucktoy y...u had over that night.’ ‘You never noticed the girls then? Go deeper and remember.’ ‘Ooh, thank you, Mistress. I did, but I guess I always figured they were, like, the girlfriends of whichever guy you’d decided you wanted and had to bring along. That sometimes happened to me with the girls.’ ‘And the guys never joined in? Go deeper and be honest.’. I don’t know what happened but I kind of started imagining my husband eating my cunt!The guy started telling me how he ate his ex gf’s pussy and I was getting horny and horny. Then I got a call from my hubby and I realized what the hell I was thinking of. I just stopped him and told him that I have to go and he can visit me in the evening and he agreed.So I left for lunch, but all the time I was thinking of having my husband eating my pussy. I was getting horny as minutes passed and I couldn’t. She grabs the soap and begins to lather my shoulders and back really well. GOD, it feels great. Her touch is making me get a hard-on again and she looks down at the water and notices it smiling as she works."It is sooo great SEEING you here bro."I'm not sure what she meant by that comment but I simply replied "Thanks, I'm glad I'm here too."She then says "All done with your back - anything else you need?"I smiled and said, "I can't wash my hair," so she picks up the shampoo, lathers it up. I withdrew my pulsing cock from Catherine's mouth as she tongued rapidly around the swollen head, and as I moved behind my significant others splendid ass, I noticed her tenderly position her finger at the entrance to Catherine's taut puckered rosebud. I gazed at the wet glistening lips of Stephanie's swollen flower, and entered her in one thrust as I grabbed her shapely hips, while my swollen balls slapped her soft flesh. I fucked her hard and fast, and she matched my rhythm with her finger in.