I sucked one greedily and massaged the other with a free hand. My other hand was busy working its way between her ass and panties. Black and lacy. She...moaned as I sucked harder, grinding my hips up to meet her. “Get up,” I whispered in her ear. “I want you on the table.” “Wait, please…I, I can’t. I’m married. We shouldn't” “Really? You want me to stop,” I asked as I gripped her down onto the bulge in my pants. “Because I want to put you on that table and take your pussy. I want to abuse it. I. "The four of us. We do everything together. Why not this?" Chill out, Carolyn," her husband, Bob told her."I'm fine," Carolyn retorted. "I was just wondering if anybody else had thought about it." She leveled her eyes on me. "Aren't we the best of friends?"Carolyn is short, maybe five-four. She wears her blonde hair long, but usually in a wrap or bun. Lately, I'd noticed she'd taken to silky blouses, frilly bras you could see under the blouses, and wearing her hair long. Her skirts were short. .you can't just come barging in here and think...' I stopped short as I saw the massive tool that fell from the first guys underwear. His penis was cut nearly ten inches long while flaccid and almost four inches around with a fire red penile glans. his penile ridge was profound and seemed not to be attached to his shaft. The second guy was stroking his penis, he had pulled it from his pants. It was just as long with a purplish blue penile head, uncut, yet the foreskin moved freely back and. My mouth salivated at the wonderful sweet cleavage before me and my cock strained inside my trousers.........push you heavy tits forward in prominence. My mouth salivated at the wonderful sweet cleavage before me and my cock strained inside my trousers.I was thoroughly enjoying all of this beauty but slightly apprehensive as to who you were and what you where you came from. I don't remember ordering you but then I often booked whores in advance from the downtown escort service that you must be.