She milked him, her thumb pressing firmly along the underside of his member, teasing the glistening juices from the tip of his cock. ‘Oh, my! You ar... dripping already!’ she exclaimed. It was a very evident testimony as to how excited he was, to her beauty and charm, and to her skilled hands. She ran her tongue along the length of his shaft, and with the tip of her tongue, she tasted his juices for the first time. She captured the first silvery drop, pulled back, looking into his eyes, the thin. I was barely able to believe what I was hearing and that my sexy, yet previously reseved, colleague could act so brazenly. But then I guess I knew nothing about her and she wasn't used to having company at this unholy hour of the day.As I sat totally still, I found myself caught in a hybrid of emotions, jealous of the confirmation she had a lover, yet at the same time turned on by her salacious words and my perception of what she was doing to herself, touching distance away. If only I could see. We were two pretty, well-lingeried, girlie boys in our sexual prime,rutting away in hot lust.I managed to skin Nancy's penis throughout our fuck and she showed herappreciation by spunking before I did.I managed to hold back for an amazing eight minutes and change,Wow!That was fun!Nancy obviously thought so. She pelted me with kisses and endearments.And said she wanted to fuck me next.Just as I had for her, she ate me out. I must admit that she wasbetter at that than I was. But I was eager to. Not falling for her attempt to get me to speak, I just kept dancing.Later, I was able to disengaged from her, and started looking for my wife, but she was not in the living room dancing. I went from room to room looking for her and finally ended up outside a bed room door. I placed my ear to the door and heard a feint voice saying, “That’s it baby, suck my cock.”I recognized the voice, it was my friend that I assumed was dancing with my wife. Was my wife in there sucking his cock? I had to.