That would be my place for the day.Ted arrived, and I watched my wife kiss another man. Not an "air kiss," not a kiss on the cheek; she offered him he... mouth, her tongue, and her body.He undressed her, kissing each part of her body as he exposed it. I saw him grow in his trousers, until he bulged out obscenely in anticipation of her body. He looked at her skin: her shoulders, her breasts, her nipples, her belly, her mound. I felt a twinge of jealousy as he saw, then touched, my wife's body.She. "Amanda cried...."I won't love...you taste too gorgeous..." I repied...And with that, she kept forcing my tongue deeper and deeper into her pussy, and I felt my cock slapping harder and harder into the counter...Amanda was so light, that I lifted her up against the mirror and actually saw myself with my tongue on her swollen bud....God, If her Mom could she her now..." I thought...Amanda kept riding my face and asked me to stick my swollen member into her hot tiny swollen lips and to cum for. It’s a quick, necessary fucking, and almost immediately, once you’ve put one of my legs over your shoulder and let my other one hook onto your hip, you start pumping it in me, hard and fast and mercilessly. I'm going to be sore, so sore, I'm sure of it, but I don't care – I can't. I need cock. My ass contracts, striving to match your rhythm, and I succeed. Then I surpass you, tightening hard against your cock each time you fuck it into me, harder each time.You are pumping me madly, shifting. I looked across the street and John's new car was there. His window was down."Come on. We'll take you home."I got in the back. Jill was there with my letterman's jacket on and Wanda was up front with John. Wanda had red hair tonight. It was more of a maroon than a natural red. I didn't like it. She looked like she should have a rhinestone through the side of her nose and be chewing and snapping gum with her mouth open. And maybe leaning against a lamppost at the side of the street.I leaned over.