Charlene continued playing the comfort game, venturing well beyond what I assumed were the boundaries of her comfort zone. She finished unbuttoning th... shirt, and although she opened it only far enough to show a little bare skin between her tits, the sight did further reinforce the fact, that she was wearing nothing under the shirt. Peter, James and I all held our breath as we watched Charlene on the tiny screen of Peter's phone. I looked silently at James and Peter, then suggested, loud. "Good evening, Karen, Tom, you're right about the name. First rate guy from what I've heard," I said, shaking his hand.That cracked him up. "Really? Well, just in case, if you see him coming? Try to give me a quick heads up so I can make it over the fence before he catches me here with his wife would you? Thanks! You're a pal."With that the two of them headed for the back patio. Mark had never even slowed down on his way through. I could already see him with a soda in his hand talking to my mom. ‘I’ll only borrow her for a few minutes, I promise.’ Then we’d set off at such a quick walk—nearly a run—that I was sure the hounds of hell must be setting close to our heels.‘Daniel Jensin—’ I began threateningly, as we rounded the corner into the barn.Danny put his lips to mine and took one of my hands, putting it to the crotch of his dungarees.‘Lordy,’ I breathed, feeling how hot and swollen he was.‘I’ve got to put it in you, Sally, I got to,’ he said, in a tone that was verging on. It looked like he was using my mouth to masturbate. It was not long in coming.I found myself held tight to him as his cock threw jets of burning semen against the back of my throat. I swallowed as best I could and I felt the guy quivering with pleasure.Then I looked at my poor husband tied there. Now his cock was no longer flaccid. Instead it stood higher and stiffer than I could imagine.I felt anger and surprise, but also some pleasure; at last I had done something that aroused him.The second.