He slid his cock in and out of my wife's mouth slowly and moaned deeply. He started removing the rest of his clothes, making the statement "We're goin... to take a while with this woman. She definitely has a lot to offer."The fourth guy who was holding the camera looked like he could double for biker movies. White, in his late 20's, very muscular, and tattoos everywhere. As he got out of his clothes I could see his cock was only about 6 inches in length and did not look to be overly thick. Mike. Our moths attach and suckle in unison. We sleep and then cry for more. There is always more. My eyes open in the dark at first. I only see shadows of my mother coming and going. We know each other by scent, too close to see. We feel and smell each other instead. Still pressed together like a mass we find our mother’s milk. I have to press hard to find my meal, I know I am the smallest now. I have a strange sensation of a naked fleshy being wrapping itself around my belly and lifting me into. They used this little regular soiree to explore their lesbian sides and swear to each other they would never fuck another cock. I normally prowled for couples, and often settled for cock only. Not that there were a lot of single guys at this event, even though it was bi friendly. It was just unusual to find an attractive woman standing alone. Was she here as a “unicorn?” Or was there the potential for another guy to join the picture? I walked across the room and took her in my arms. She had her. She met her husband’s eyes, an unanswered question on her face, but he only smirked slightly at her with a barely perceptible shake of his head. Before Matt's erection could fade again, he placed himself against her vulva, drawing the head of his erection up, parting her lips. She had become a little dry, but as he worked himself into her, the wetness just beyond her lips allowed his thick shaft to slide deeper. He pulled back, holding her hips, and glanced up to see Mr. Starr watching them,.