It had been my plan to allow my wife lots of time for her to communicate with Antwan before their first meeting. For one thing I wanted to make sure A...twan was the right choice and that my wife was willing to go through opening up our marriage. After weeks of delicious anticipation my wife was hot and ready for Antwan and nothing I could do would probably stop her from consummating their relationship. The first meeting was also delayed long enough to coincide with the wedding anniversary of me. She crashed into the door with her shoulder even while turning the handle and splintered the wooden frame. Hearing cries from within Talia continued at full speed into the bedroom, unstopping, already afraid of what she would find there.Her heart pounded away in her chest as she gazed down upon those inside, trying to discern what was real and what wasn't.Talia looked quickly to the left of the bed, and again to the right, and was quite tempted for a second to look underneath, for the only. I didn’t consider myself much of a dancer, and when Anne had been able to drag me into a club before, I had always tried my best to keep on the sidelines and rather watch others. Anne was all hyped up and immediately began wiggling and turning to the rhythm, which was quite fast paced and groovy, and she pulled me with her, spinning me around. I felt rather clumsy as I tried to mimic her movements and follow her directions, but when my body heated up, I soon forgot all about my reservations and. I licked and licked as Kathleen instructed Janet in the art of wanking until eventually I shot another load over her hand and my stomach. "Yeuck", she yelled, as she squeezed my balls really hard and started to grind her arse hard onto my face until I finally managed to make her cum as well. Any thoughts I had of a quick escape vanished as she continued to sit full weight and squeeze my balls.Eventually I heard Kathleen say, "Come on Janet get off him before you suffocate him" and Janet swung.