" What do you mean 'stay here?' What are you saying Mark?" she asked, propping herself up on one elbow as she looked at him."What I'm saying, honey, i... that this is your anniversary and you shouldn't have to spend it alone. You should be celebrating it. And if your husband feels he has something better to do than be with his wife on their anniversary, that isn't your fault. "Now I enjoyed what we just did a lot and I think you did too. Speaking for myself, I would like more of the same. I. Straight from... the office."Ron sat down on my bed. "I'll finish you off; let me eat you." Later... baby. I'm so... close... now... AAAIIIEEEEEE."I turned to Ron with a big grin on my face, and he returned one, his the grin of someone who had just made someone else cum. Which he did, sort of, for he was one of the people I was imagining as I masturbated. Ron's reminder of the first time he had seen me with my own fingers in my cunt had been what sent me over the top. Until that, I probably had. Sinking down on my knees. I position myself between your thighs, my fingers lightly working their way up over the fabric till they settle on your zipper. I tug it down slowly and look up, meeting your eyes as I reach one hand in. Tugging your boxers open, I wrap my fingers around your hard cock and pull it out. You give it a few throbs to make me giggle like I always do, and I feel my self getting wetter. Licking my lips I notice that the tip is already wet with precum.I point your lovely cock. All of a sudden she stepped forward pulling his cock out. Ana sat down on the sofa and spread her legs for him. He got on his knees and slid his cock in and on the first stroke her feet locked behind his back.They had been fucking for almost a full hour. The bastard never made a sound when he unloaded his balls into her. He just stopped moving. She unlocked her feet and ordered him to move out of the way; because now it was hubby`s time.Anita called me and I approached to her. Her sexy stocking.