I can see Kevin is going to be very happy.” Kevin interrupted quietly as he continued rubbing his hand firmly over my satiny shaft. “May I have a ...aste?” My cock twitched with the thought of my wife putting her cunt covered fingers in his mouth. “I think you deserve a little reward for being such a help to my husband. Don’t you Chris?” “Oh yeah, I think that would be fine.” I was still turned away from both of them watching the fire burn before me. As I focused on the flames I heard my wife. I started kissing and licking the inside of her thighs. Making my way slowly north. I could hear the tone in her voice change as soon as my tongue touched her clit.The conversation continued over the phone but there was so much for my wife to focus on. She needed to keep the conversation flowing without letting on that her husband was licking her cunt. At the same time allowing herself to zone out a little so she could somewhat enjoy this pleasant surprise. I kept licking as she kept talking,. I stood on the corner by my house, waiting. I was wearing a pair of red, four inch fuck me pumps, black thigh high stockings and garter belt, and a trench coat. That's all I was allowed to wear, according to the note. A warm breeze was blowing, and it caressed my thighs and pussy under the coat. It was a pleasant feeling, knowing I would see you soon, and I was wearing next to nothing.as wearing next to nothing.At precisely the right time, a car pulled up. The driver got out and said, "I am. John stood straight up and slid his cock into her waiting mouth. He began thrusting his cock full speed–like he had done this before–and Di just opened her mouth and receivied him. I was watching these two relatively new friends have oral sex right in front of me, and it turned me on more. Jane called time, but Di kept going. John was getting close and he knew he needed to stop, so he pulled his cock out with a wimpering moan, knowing how close he had come. My turn. Jane and Di agreed that.