What Sue wanted from me at this point wasn’t questions or even empathy. What she wanted was someone who was equally as pissed as she was.“Who did ...his?” she spat back at me. “That’s not the frickin’ point. You should be as mad about this as I am. Or does your wife’s good name and honor no longer matter to you? I thought you English guys were meant to be all honor and chivalry. Looks like that’s all a pile of crap.”“Hey honey, don’t unload on me. I’m not the bad guy here. I’m not the one who put. I became hard and she made me stand and told me to get naked. I took off my clothes and threw them into a pile and touched her breasts again. They were warm and soft. I undid her bra and let her D-cups hang. I took a step back and stared. They were even better than previously especially out of the bra. She kissed me and once again her tongue entered her mouth. We kissed passionately and her hand stroked my chest and rested upon my throbbing cock. Standing hard and at its fullest height she spat. Inevitably you couldn't help but examine each others dicks. His had a narrow thin shaft with big mushroom tip while I'm a bit bigger and uncircumcised. Then the new joke was to flick the others tip if he pulled his boner out or even a quick one two jerk on the shaft. All very innocent and always as a playful joke until one day after watching a porn vid on the computer my friend decided to jump on the bed wip out his hard dick and starts dancing. I started laughing and cheering him on and then. His tongue was rolling over my small tits and he was giving me love bites. The entire area around the boobs turned into red and I could feel his bite marks on my body. He moved down to my navel again, further down to my sexy bulge over the panty, gave me a deep kiss there. My tiny cock was throbbing inside my black panty. In seconds, my yellow satin petticoat was lifted up exposing my legs and panty. Hubby kissed my toes, my sandals, and came slowly upwards to the legs, thighs, and inner area.