.", her husband is entering the room and with joy he says "oh party has started without me, I must join ... ", I was watching at him, and he said "don...t worry guests in our bed are always welcome", he undressed himself and pushed his hick in her mouth, I was slightly relieved and started to relax, she was blowing him, and I was fucking her in the ass, at one point he lied down on bed she sat on him pushed his dick in her pussy and said to me "carry on..." and we were DP-ing her for quite some. "Mmmm, nope, were going to go out" He replied."Oh, and where exactly might we be going" I asked, intrigued."I don't know yet, but were going out" He answered."Okay, so what kind of clothes should I wear?" I asked."Something nice, very nice" He told me, now raising my questions of where were going even higher. I had done what I was told, and was wearing "very nice" clothes, as Zac put it, I fix up my hair, and raced downstairs where Zac was waiting out the front, I exited the door, and was blown. ”She had been right. Her hand closed on the shaft of his cock and as his pants dropped, she put her other hand under his testicles. Why did he need her to say anything?Was it not obvious that she wanted this to happen?“Fffffuck me, sir” she finally said with a voice she could hardly recongize as her own. She made sure that his cock was horizontal.“Again, slut...”“Fuck me, sir”The tip of his penis was between her thighs now. His finger slipped out. She leaned forward; if he was to let go of her. Julia gasped, pulling her fingers from out of her mouth. She fought the urge to push them back in and keep sucking the delicious oil from them. ‘Of course,’ Julia’s breath came in harsh gulps, her chest rising and falling heavily beneath her tee, ‘let’s get you in the car.’ A wave of tenderness for the nude girl rolled through Julia. She reached out and ran her hand through the slick hair on her lover’s head. *I’m not gay. . . . Oh, Julia, stop being a liar.* Julia mumbled as she leaned in,.