’ Throwing the bags into the spare room, there was a knock on the front door.Fred was at the door, asking him in, he entered the room and looking ar...und said “You lead a simple life. No TV. But plenty of books.”“What can I do for you Fred?” Smiling Helena asked.“Well I was looking for a free feed but looks like I have to take you out for dinner. Are you interested?”Blushing Helena replied “Yes as the cupboard is bare. I have not done any shopping today. It’s been rather busy.”Fred asked “As. Furiously she rubbed, and then squeezed it tight. She was aware of a loud whimpering, building to a scream, and a long low howl as she climaxed. Still her hands and fingers moved frantically, building her orgasm to greater heights. ‘Oh fuck, yes, Clyde! Fuck me harder. I need Roger. Yes!!! Right up me. All the way!!! Yes!!!’ Still her fingers moved inside her. The sound, feel and smell of her wet pussy pushed her on. Her other hand continued to work on her clit, circling it, rolling it,. I pulled off and startled to see my wife standing there, eyes half open, watching me, on my knees, giving my buddy a first class blowjob. One hand was on the door handle, the other was in her pants!She said, lustfully, “I forgot how fucking hot that is. You, suck my husband, but don’t let him cum!”He pulled me to his and my cock went right into his mouth. Wifey started taking off her clothes, whichever hand was free went right to her pussy and rubbed. My buddy knew how to suck cock, and how to. "You did mention something about technique." You're incorrigible!" laughed Karen. "Yes! I do want to feel your cock again! I mean, feel it for real this time!" Right now?" asked Bill."You wouldn't!" screamed Karen in delight."Ask me, Karen," teased Bill.Karen was coming out of her shell, and so was Bill. They played on each other as they bantered back and forth. She looked at Bill and then at the lump in his shorts; she did want to see 'it.'Karen nervously looked around the car to see if anyone.