You break our embrace and guide me to your breast. I cup one with my hand and guide it to my mouth enveloping your nipple and suckling like a newborn ...aby. You moan with pleasure.My other hand slowly makes it way down your body. Your clit is swollen with excitement. I draw circles around it. My finger moves easily with your wetness. You put your hand on mine, guiding it over your aching pussy. You need something in there. My fingers slide easily in. You lift of the bed. Such a wonderful. I was cumming already, and not just a little dribble either, forceful, big gobs of cum as wifey stroked over that sore spot where Mistress bit my cock. As I looked at the clock, I realized it had only taken 2 minutes of stroking to make me cum for a 4th time that day. Wifey said, “wow, you really must have been thinking about this all day, you were ready to go.” I laughed and lied again, “well, its’ been a few weeks since I came”. At that, Mistress grabbed both my balls together and yanked them. Looking up as she came back into the room“Is he alright?” Georgina asked “Just wanted to know when we’ll be back, I’m going to have a couple of pints with him!” “Fine, I’ll just go to get a few bibs and bobs from the bedroom and I’ll be ready!”Paul watched as she made her way upstairs knowing that she’d be going into the main bedroom, he had to get the money and it would save him trying to work out which was their bedroom. Paul upped and followed her up the stairs going straight to the draw. Mike made up for lack of girth with an over the top ability at giving oral sex. Her girlfriend was warned by Karen when they set up their meet and she was fine with a man who was small. But it was girl talk at lunch several days after when the other wife joked how Mike was not really interested in her as much as he was in Karen. He kept looking over at Karen while having sex with the other husband. And she intimated that Mike may be more of a cuckold than wife swapping stag. As it was pointed.