Even so, I was still nervous. After a brief moment, I reached out and briefly touched her shoulder. And that was it. It was up to her now to figure it...out. Did she think like that? God, I wanted her: the thought of being pressed between her body and Harry's... that is what really brought me off at night. I was careful not to touched her shoulder too soon: she couldn't be certain I hadn't been simply trying to mitigate my joking play at her husband with a little innocent friendly touch. But I. "Ready babe?" "Oh yeah, I am ready. Don't disappoint me now guys," I say as I laugh.The first one is gentle as he enters my ass. He beings to work himself up to the point of explosion and I have already cum and begging him to fuck me hard. He pulls out and shoots his load on my ass. The next one says, "you want it hard do you?" "Yes, fuck me hard. Make it hurt!"He begins to tear my ass up with pounding and John moves to the front of the table just to hold me on the table. I am cumming. ” I said, “Do you want to go to the shower so that we can make a mess in the bath rather than in the room?” He immediately stood up and started walking towards the bath.My hard rod wanted something else. So I stopped him midway and inserted my dick while he paused for a second. I immediately took out my dick as I did not want to do it bareback. We went to the bathroom. I opened the shower and started stroking his penis.He was so power-packed that he came just in 15 seconds. Then I took his cum. "Aren’t you sick of Christmas music, yet? It is almost January," I kidded, noticing her TV was playing yet another wearisome, droning Christmas special. "I started hearing holiday music on the radio in November. It’s everywhere this year. I am so sick of it,"I nagged for no other reason than to create conversation. “Christmas was yesterday, silly. I like it,” Karen said blushing. Her renowned smile surrounded by smooth, pink cheeks with the slightest laugh lines forming on her otherwise.