I feel movement as arms are shifted around to get comfortable. I gently nibble at the flesh of the stomach, and the belly button, gently pulling itin...o my mouth and caressing it with my tongue. I move upwards, not stopping until I reach the nipples, already stiff with anticipation of my oral ministrations, sucking on eachone and biting, without hurting, and feeling them get harder in my mouth. My hand are still positioned on each side of the body beneath me, unmoving.I'll be using them later. I told Ted to take a break, and to kneel up on the side of the bed with his ass facing me, because I wanted to lick his asshole. He said sure… this is a great day. Because he came over to see his friends, and winds up getting his cock sucked, balls licked, asshole licked, and fucks a guy’s wife he does not know… I thought to myself: I just wished Jim was here to see everything I was doing.Ted said he could not stand it anymore and wanted to throat fuck me. So he climbed off the bed, I was. She completed the ensemble with a tight fitting blouse; again, nothing else was worn under it. The blouse was pretty low cut and showed off a massive amount of cleavage.Emma had made BBQ chicken in the Crock-pot with vegetables. It wasn’t exactly the fanciest dinner, but she’d had to work that day and had to make good use of her time. She didn’t think Brent was coming strictly for the cuisine anyway.Emma lit two white candles in cheap holders on the table. She wasn’t sure if the candle-light. Derek is such a jerk. If it wasn't for him I'd have been on time." She was still fidgeting strongly. "I'm sorry, and I'm ready to take my punishment."Harold watched her peel off her tight jeans, down to her red thong underwear. Her ass was completely exposed. His heart leaped in his chest. Something else leaped in his crotch."Just don't be too hard on me, please?" She stretched out across the couch, her rear centered in his lap.Harold look down at the amazing spectacle before him. Damn, his.