Her slightly tanned skin, swan-like neck, and brunette hair amplifies my lust for her, my sexual urge pulsing. I feel my cock squeeze tighter into my ...ants as I eye the back of her neck. I allow my mind to wander as I think of kissing her neck, running my hands over her shoulders, revealing her naked breasts and nipples, slipping my lips and tongue between them as I hear her moan. She runs her soft hands across my chest as I throw her on the table in front of me and unzip her jeans, revealing. Tom watched as the last man dropped his gun and raised his hands. John's gun arched and the man sagged to the floor as it made contact with his head. John and Ben looked over the room, trying to decide if there would be any more trouble. When they were satisfied they cautiously made their way back to the table, but neither one sat as they both leaned against the wall watching for trouble. As the men slowly got back into their chairs they made a point of keeping their hands in plain sight, Tom. Suddenly I was a very busy man, at one point I had four different girlfriends. I was even fucking the minister’s wife! I knew my wife didn’t care, man was I wrong!The thing is, she has a mean streak in her sometimes and last week she sure got even with me. For over twenty years she has known Don a former college teacher, who was a dancer on a cruise ship and a world traveler. I figured he was gay. He never hit on women or talked about having a girlfriend. I was wrong again. My wife got a call. As she does this,I put my hands at the small of her back and hold her up as I start to kiss and lick her stomach.I run my tounge around her navel and a soft moan excapes her . That’s when she took my head in her hands, with her gentle touch, she pushed me where she wanted my mouth with the skillfull touge. I kissed her inner thighs. One at a time. Leaving a tounge trail as I went back and forth. Pausing at the center to kiss her mound of soft wet pubes. Thiis time I darted my tounge across her.