She’s still Shayla, man.”“What about you?”“Dude, I’m your friend. I’m flattered you’re hot for my wife. So am I. Truth is, Shayla was ...otally in control. So, I’m not about to blame you for something she did.”“Are you pissed at her that she, um, did me like that?”“You got to know that’s one of the things I love about her. She’s going to do what she’s going to do. But, she really loves me, too. So, it is all cool.”“You’re serious, right?“Yeah, man. That’s why I called you. She thought you might. Turned out I was also in his range. We both landed a jab at the same time. I backed up a bit and kept him at the end of my range, sliding away when he tried to move forward. This went on for the whole round.At the bell, I went and sat on the stool in my corner. They weren’t very happy; it was Mr. Singh who spoke up.“What are you doing? I saw absolutely no power in your punches. You’re fighting timid, now go out there and fight like we know you can.”The bell rang for the second round and I. It was also one of those old apartment buildings where the radiators ran much to hot and many tenants cracked a few of their windows to let the heat escape. Tina kept her bedroom window cracked 5-6 inches most of the time.I guess due to our schedules we frequently fucked during the late afternoon. Three days a week we both were out of classes at about 5 so we would fuck and then eat some dinner together and either go back to school and work on our projects or fuck some more. She was the first. He was grunting a bit now and I slowly squeezed and pulled his cock in time to my finger going in and out. And he was bucking…I got down on my knees and gave a long lick up his entire shaft. Then I buried my tongue in his tight butthole. He squealed loud…My horny hubby started to get a bit frantic; so I told him if he wanted to bury that big cock in me again, he should let me finish. I kept licking his ass and pulling his dick as he was pushing down against my tongue. I could sense he was.