I slurped her pussy one last time and told her that she should be getting dressed to get home before he did. She said before walking out that she owed...me, but that she was sure my wife would make it up when she got home!About an hour later I was dosing on the couch as the wife entered striping her shorts as she approached the couch sliding her pussy over my head saying that I wasn't going to believe here get busy clean it all. She said that she had invited her friend to go with her to help to. We the team of 4 guys for a small week end trip, nothing much booze and fried chicken were on menu cards. We had all the fun we could have on the beach of alibaugh, we do this often for the small chill leaving all office tensions and pressure aside.Returning back was always a big task for us some times we chuck the office even on monday’s, as the saying goes not all the times are good even we had the trouble days and all of us had to part our ways in search of being existent in this it world. I. Fumbling a bit, I pulled down his zipper and got his cock out, and stroked it as she kept kissing me. Her tongue was teasing me, darting in and out of my mouth, flickering against mine. It was fanning the flames big time.His cock was throbbing, so thick in my hand as I glided my hand up and down his length and he just sat there, gaping as we made out. She helped me out of my tank top and we smashed our breasts together, lips locked and his cock between our bellies. The show we were putting on. She was right. If I lowered my mouth we would be crossing that line. No turning back, no denying the actions taken. I stopped. She whispered, I want you so bad. My body took on a mind of its own, and she read my mind. My mouth opened onto her and at the same time her hands went to the back of my head. She exhaled and I moaned. I moaned and she gasped. I slid my hand back and forth over her stomach under her skirt. She let go of my head long enough to unbutton the skirt. I stopped sucking on her.