Guess he knows that he can't give you what I've got!"All this talk is bound to start working in the wife's head. Pretty soon she's wondering if she's ...arried to a real man, or a wimp. I mean, really, what real guy would let other guys fuck his wife? Then I really turn it on. I'll ask the husband to take my dick and guide it into his wife's pussy. Or I'll ask the husband to pump me a few times with his hand, or play with my balls, to get me hard for his wife. I'm not gay or bi, or anything like. I finished up thinking what the fuck just happened we never talk about pot when i hired on and the house reeked of it. I came out of the bathroom and Jenny was drinking one of my beers.Got anymore weed she ask and a reach under the chair an handed it to her.2 joints and 8 cans later were both hammered and she is sitting as close to me as a person could be. Every so often her hand would brush against my thigh, and my cock was busting to be free from my jeans. She look down and saw want she was. She had loved him, and she couldn’t be with him. Time separated them in more ways than she could bare to count. ‘What the bloody hell?!?’ A man’s shout brought her out of her sob, and scrambling for the door. ‘I’m sorry. I thought that the chair was all right to sit it. I didn’t realize it was an antique!’ She said as she scrambled for the door. ‘Who the bloody hell are you?’ At the inquisition, she stopped and turned a bit sheepishly back to the room. ‘Katherine St. Claire. I’m really sorry.. She whispered me to lick her pussy.I went down and removed her panty. Her pussy was all smooth. I opened her legs and dug my tongue in her pussy.. She started moaning so load. Aaaaa aaaah hhhhh. Yes… Lick me… Aaa ahhh hhhh.. Finger me too.. Aaaaa aaahhh hhhh dont stop. And said I have been so deprived, I need u. She couldnt take it anymore and pushed my down on bed. Removed my jeans and my dick sprung out. She went at it and started sucking my dick. I was in heaven.. She was licking it so good.