He may have his jeans on but I can still rub his cock through them. His fingers traced the inside of my leg before finding my pussy; he teased and tea...ed putting the tip of his finger in my wet pussy. "Hmmm….tease" Don’t know what you mean" Getting up he pulled his jeans down to his ankles not kicking them off, who knew what could happen. We could be caught, but the idea made me even hornier. Imagine Nick and Justin’s face if they found us fucking on the couch. Catching me off guard day. I took her right breast in my hand and lifted it and brought my mouth down to take that nipple into my lips. I sucked and swirled my tongue around on it and listened to Lisa begin to moan.Lisa moved on as I released her nipple and began kissing my neck and I was done for. My neck is a serious erogenous zone for me and I was sopping wet as she kissed and nibbled my neck. Things became blurry from that point on. We were both so turned on that it became a flurry of kisses, lips, tongues and. I felt humiliated and didn’t want to like it, but I know my pussy and ass really did. My husband’s dick was much smaller than all these guys. They were really giving my holes a punishment. They flipped me over so the guy on the bottom could fuck my ass, and then the others took turns fucking my pussy. They didn’t have their cocks in my mouth anymore, so I was telling them to stop. But even as I was begging them to stop, I noticed I had a hand rubbing the guy’s ass who was fucking my. The palms of her hands started to sweat. ‘Listen . . . Alan . . . We need to—’ ‘Shhhhh . . .’ he stopped her. His voice was gentle and the look in his eyes hypnotic. ‘Not now. I know we need to talk . . . but . . .’ Marissa wanted to cry out or slap him or something. She was falling for him. A part of her wanted to know if he was worth it. If his unspoken promises would be delivered. If he felt the same way. She needed to hear the words. Yet, the other part of her knew that he would catch her..