With Jen riding my face I couldn’t see what Mandi and Gary were doing. But by the sounds they were making, I guessed they were into a sixty-nine als.... I couldn’t help wondering how Mandi was enjoying sucking Gary’s cock and playing with his balls.It was now or never. I had no doubt that Jen wanted to be fucked and there was no question Mandi wanted Gary to fuck her. So I said something not very cool to Jen. “Do you want to have my hard cock in your pussy.” I was afraid to use the F-word in. “Yes! Oh that’s what I wanted!” she shouted. He smiled inwardly and let his hands begin to work their way up her body.Naughty ... but as long as you continue what you’re doing down there, your hands can go wherever they want to.He let them eventually reach her breasts, and firmly brushed his fingertips across their underside. Allison’s moans became incoherent screams. His fingers moved upward until they cupped each breast. Emanuel gently squeezed each one, accompanied by the loudest scream. "Yes master?" she asked. "Strip. Now," he said, not angry or yelling but very determined. He let go of her arms and she was quick to obey. She pulled off her shirt slowly, teasing him as he got more impatient. A stern look appeared on his face and she realized quickly that, if she did not do what she was told, she would get punished. She stripped off the rest of her clothes and then removed his, leaving them both naked. She dripped in anticipation. "Please," she said, quickly adding, "master.". We go to a club about once a month and I watch her flirt and dance with men. She has never gone beyond a seductive dance, and a kiss, when she had enough alcohol in her. We typically go home and have the most erotic sex. One night a younger man, by the name of Doug, caught my wife’s eye. She went over and asked him to dance and of course he agreed. My wife was wearing a tight fitting dress, with her boobs popping out. The dress revealed all of her curves. When they danced, their bodies were.