It was firmly entrenched in perverse thoughts. Her infernal mind kept playing over the events of last night — the most erotic and exciting night of...her life — over and over again. The wayward thoughts were already causing certain parts of her body to react. She could feel her breasts swell with the memories. Her were nipples begging to be played with. Most alarming was the tingling sensation that started to become more and more insistent as she fidgeted in her chair. Her distended clit was. .I look down, and I see another cock out next to mine, I look up and some guy is smiling at me, and my wife on her knees underneath the bar. I look at him, about to push him away, then I look down. My wife is staring at this cock, its a little thicker than mine,, but the same size. I glance around, and everyone is watching the concert, I look down a again, and me and my wife's eye lock, and its a look of lust. I give her a nod and watch her inhale his cock. I look at him and watch his eyes. I continue running my tongue up and down your lovely outer vaginal walls. So nice, soft, warm, and sensual. I sense your vaginal opening beginning to open invitingly, however………It is time to kiss your lovely clit. This little lady in the rowboat has been waiting, growing quietly until now, anticipating the stimulation that is to cum. Just the hint of a flick of my tongue, causing your little lady to stand at attention. Another flick of the tongue. Now a full kiss right on your lovely pink and. I made two calls on my cell phone on the way. The first was to my old high school pal Brian. I told him my folks would expect me home, but I was telling them I was hanging with him for the night. He laughed, ‘Got lucky, huh?’ and agreed. The second was a message on my parents’ answering machine that I would be at Brian’s. They were probably at Dad’s office party. I may be out on my own 90 percent of the time, but when I’m home, they expect me to check in. Rachel lived in an apartment about a.