Nervously awaiting the knock on my door, I found myself becoming quite excited as well. The room was quiet and the sudden knock on the door was start...ing, even though expected. As the door swung open, squeaking hinges, never noticed by me before, suddenly seemed loud and menacing. He crossed the threshold clad in a dark business suit, hand cuffs tucked in the small of his back at his belt, gun holster over his shoulders so that you couldn't see the "bulge" of the gun under his jacket, and. .as you cross your leopard hosed legs...take a drag of your cigarette and wink at him. Part of me is torn as I would like to have him watch...but I reach into his hand...place a large tip...and say "maybe next time"...as I walk him back to the door...noticing he has an incredible erection. I walk back to the couch...take the cigarette from your finger tips...put it out in the ashtray.....tip your cheek a little upward with my finger...and lean down for a slow and erotic deep french kiss. I then. .. suck it deep inside your mouth" John gasped through heavy breathing and moans of pure ecstasy ripping from his lungs. "Ughhhh... fuck yeah... mmmm... taste my cock babe... suck on it hard and good!" he added to let her know he was enjoying every moment of it, and she was doing a great job sucking him off."See, I knew you'd be a slut just like me, and enjoying sucking cock in your mouth!" Grace said to her sister, watching her head slowly rise and lower as John's thick hard cock slipped. I couldn’t reply.I simple muttered, “A-hmm.”It was exactly what I wanted. I sucked Mark as good as I could. I worked his base, jacking it up and down in motion with my sucking.My wife just laid there watching. She didn’t help or coach. She just watched. Two men playing is her euphoria and she was just inches from the live action.Marks cock got harder in my mouth, to the point of where my jaw was getting sore. How embarrassing is that? I didn’t want to stop, but after a few more slurps I did.I.