I used the pads of my thumbs to spread her labia. She was an intact virgin, and her hymen lay across her entrance like a spider’s web. Unable to res...st, I leaned down and traced her lips from her vagina to her clit.“Oh!” She leaned up on her elbows. “What did you do?”“This.” I demonstrated again, pressing more firmly with my tongue. Her hips jerked as I dragged my tongue across her pink button. “Should I keep going?”“Don’t you dare stop,” she growled.I went to work in earnest, teasing her clit. At the far end was the main bedroom. I noticed that Peter kept staring down the hall way through the open door and was getting quite distracted. After a few minutes I got up quickly and walked round to see what he was looking at. At the far end of the hallway, through the open bedroom door was my wife Jane, dressed only in bra and panties bent forward over the bed sorting out some laundry, obviously with no idea she was being watched as she is usually extremely shy. Peter had a great view of. .. I was gay... we worked well together as room mates with me sticking to the sucking and he to he cummng."I'm worried man. Like, I wish I had practice." Mark was talking slow, with pauses, which confused me a bit. I couldn't believe that he would ask to practice on me but that seemed to be where he was going. Blow jobs from a dude were one thing I could see for a straight guy, but anal... I couldn't believe that he would want to do that."What are you getting at man?" Shit, would it be fucked. I knew my luck wasn’t going very well. I decided to step up my game a bit. She wasn’t going to give me attention until I worked for it. So I did a quick clean-up of the house, giving her the space she needed. I didn’t want to smother her, because I know that always turns her way off.Yes, I did it! I managed to clean the whole house without breaking anything. I sat on the other couch, but at the far end corner, and turned on the news. Angie looked up and smiled that smile…the one where I.