I moan. I take out her finger and put it in my mouth – Oh my, her pussy tastes so sweet, I can’t believe I’m tasting her wet pussy in the middle...of her bedroom. I hear the bathroom door open and her husband walks in with a towel around his waist. He says ‘what the hell you doing, the kids are in the other room?’ I sit up and stare at him like a piece of meat. Her hormones and my brain are playing havoc on her body. I notice his cock is starting to grow under the towel. He walks to me and. That's it. That's it. That's it! That's it! Oh!" she screamed, or words to that effect. She garbled the last part. She stiffened. She shook. She screamed. The echo reverberated throughout the room. By the time she quieted down, she'd drawn a considerable audience (considerable, that is, for seven o'clock on a Thursday morning at the Y). They applauded, though I wasn't sure for whom. I pretty much kept to myself."What do you think?" Heather asked Jasmine."I'd give him a five point six," Jasmine. My girl friend just called me and I told her that I am alone in the room and she could come over to my flat and she can stay with me at night for which she agreed after bit of requesting . Now it was around 7 in the evening when she came to my place..So she came over and I asked her to change over to a very comfortable attire so I gave her my t shirt and shorts to wear.So we had a TV in our bedroom were I took her and made her sit just between my legs so that I could hug her from behind now she. ” Jennifer started sniffing the air and moved in closer to Caine’s chest.“Hey! It’s you! Why do you smell like raspberries?”I knew when she first said it that she was smelling Caine’s condom, but I was hoping she wouldn’t guess the source. She continued playfully sniffing around him until she came to the zipper of his pants and stopped, looking up into his eyes.“Are you serious? Your crotch smells like raspberries!” she said gleefully. I felt a twinge of jealousy when Jennifer got close to.