Sarah’s back arched as she rode the wave of her climax, and i buried my face between her swaying tits, “ahhh, sarah. Feel me cum inside your tight...pussy, baby! Oh shit, you’re such a great fuck!” and then moving to suck one of her waiting nipples.As sarah began to come down from her orgasm, her cunt seemed to pulse around her mys shaft, milking the last few drops of cum from its engorged head. She drew a ragged breath, “ssssssss…. Uhhhh…. Ohhh, i can feel you so deep inside me… Uhaahh…”. Each of them took turns trying to lay out the situation that Tom already understood perfectly well. He had not forgotten his fantasy of fucking all of his wife's best friends. And enjoying their sweet mother's milk. But he played coy. He wanted the girls to make it happen.Finally, Lisa took a seat on the sofa and told Tom to lay with his head in her lap. Tom looked at Ann who was smiling slyly and nodding. Lisa looked down at Tom and caressed his face. She quickly undid the buttons down the. As per his instructions, I was wearing short shorts, a cropped tank top and reasonably conservative bra and panties. We were at his house and his parents were gone. Michelle was home, but she had said that she would be in her room the remainder of the night.The doorbell rang and Jeff went to answer it. He came back with four guys we knew from school. They all greeted me when they came in, though they seemed surprised to see me. I was surprised to see them as well."Are you playing too?" John. When it was Tom’s next turn to host the poker group, he told me he wanted to give the boys a treat…”I want you to dress sexy for them.”“What do you mean?" I asked. “Well, your short skirt and heels. Show them your lovely, long legs.”“Well, that’s ok…that’s what I always wear.”“No, I mean that’s all…tight top and no leggings.”“My God, Tom, what’s gotten into you?”“I’ve just been thinking…all of the other wives are kinda dumpy. Some of the guys have told me how lucky I am that you’ve kept your.