And I agree, I don’t want our love destroyed by my friend Lex. But I also like him here, sending him away is not good: it is not good for him to be ...lone now. I can understand you…me and my friend have much in common… taste in woman..”“And a cock… ” laughed my wife, and continued more serious “But what we do to avoid the problem, don’t know how long I can resist mine…or his urges…”“Yes…nice dilemma… Of course i will talk to him…don’t worry, we will solve this…” A naughty idea flashed in my. I put some lubrication on it and started stroking my hot cock. Eddie was now lashing Joan's clit with his tongue, his face dripping with her juices. He continued his oral assault until Joan had a small orgasm, "Fuck meee." They shared an erotic kiss and he was now between her thighs. Joan reached down and guided his cock to her cunt. Joan wrapped her legs behind his back and locked her ankles. Eddie planted his hands beside her head and repeatedly pushed and pulled his cock into her. I could. Slowly Melissa's sexy thighs were revealed and in the light from the lamp at the head of the bed, Kevin could have sworn that they were glistening wet. Then the skirt was up around her waist and she was looking defiantly at her husband who was staring at her bare hairless pussy. It was absolutely sopping wet."Uhhhhh, Mel hon, where's your panties? Ummm, and when did you shave? Aaaahh, and why are you so wet?"She laughed then, a sweet musical laugh, but it was AT him, not with him. "My god, you. "Come, Duke, come," she said, stroking him again and again and again, and finally he spurted tremendous jolts translucent semen that spattered on her body and his and hung off his organ and her hand in slowly drying strings. He whimpered some more with tired pleasure, and slowly his penis retracted, slipping between her fingers back into his limp, protective sheath."Oh, Duke, I don't believe it," she giggled, getting up to go to the bathroom for a towel. She came back and toweled off his belly.