He waited awhile thinking that maybe she had just went to the bathroom but that lingering memory of back when he had his affair and she got even with ...im by spending the night in the guest room with Kevin Costner while he stayed with them as a guest. He remembered standing outside the guest room listening to the bed squeak furiously and hearing his wife's moans of pleasure as Kevin fucked her brains out. Then having to listen to her bitch at him about his infidelity when he confronted Kathie. Levi’s skinny jeans, yes, I had grown comfortable with skinny jeans by this point. Unlined bra with matching women's see-through cheeky cut panties. Wide leather waist belt to hang off of my hips. Really cute black over-the-knee suede boots with a three-and-a-half-inch heel. Stylish leather jacket and oversized knitted scarf. Looking myself over in the mirror before grabbing my jacket to head out, hair, check. Makeup, check. Attitude, check. I had to admit, I looked good.I arrived at one of my. I was in a trance staring at this relative stranger's cock inches from my face. Taylor gently tapped me on the shoulder; she was kneeling in front of Bryan’s dick but not touching it. “Do you mind if I . . . well you know.” I just silently nodded approval. Taylor smiled and in one motion engulfed Bryan’s cock into her mouth. I watched in amazement as Taylor sucked my husband’s dick. Bryan moaned as Taylor deep-throated him. Sam reached up and squeezed my tits, breaking my trance. I had been. ‘Now you’re there, fuck me!’ It was only natural that I should begin to move my body over hers as my cock slid in and out very nicely indeed, doing as she asked. Though I was feeling slightly apprehensive in doing this with her husband watching me, but with my cock where it was, it had a mind of its own and so I fucked her. I felt John’s hand come between our chests and knew that he was rubbing her tit as I ploughed in and out of her, but got another shock when I felt his other hand take hold.